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A CHOICE COLLECTION OF CHRISTIAN HYMNS
SUITABLE FOR SABBATH SCHOOLS
AND ALL OTHER DEPARTMENTS
OF RELIGIOUS WORK
Compiled by thoro HARRIS
BOSTON
CHAS. H. WOODMAN
144 Hanover Street
Copyright, 1903, by'TH(iKO IfAitRis.
HARVARD COllOUE LIBRARY
FROM THE ESTATE OF
REV. CHARIE8 HUTCHIR8
MAY J*. 1939
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Echoes of Paradise" is the fruit of an effort to
meet the steadily increasing demand for a hymnal that
shall fulfil all the requirements of the most advanced
standard of musical taste. If, as one writer has felicitously
observed, **the mighty harmony whose first full pulse
almost burst the enraptured musician's heart descended
through dim distances from the angel choir," then this
book is not inappropriately named.
A special acknowledgment of indebtedness is due
the Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., for the free use of valuable
copyrighted music.
The Compiler.
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Par - a - dise, O Par - a - dise, The world is grow-ing old ;
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Par - a - dise, O Par - a - dise, I want to sin no more.
Par - a - dise, O Par - a - dise, I great-ly long to see
6. Lord Je - sus. King of Par - a - dise, O keep me in thy love,
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The spec-ial place my dear -est Lord In love
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Dear Master, Walk With Me.
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL. D.
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Dear Mas - ter, walk with me, Heav'n's guards a - round us thrown ;
As when thro' Ju - dea's wheat, On that far Sab - bath day,
That sweet Em - ma - us "walk, Dear Lord, with me re - peat :
In great -ness of Thy strength, Thou Trav - el - er di - vine.
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They plucked that they might eat, With Thee, so let me
That in - ward-burn - ing talk Where awe and won - der
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That bless - ing on the bread. Thy face trans - fig - ured quite : —
When comes the sum-mons dread, What day, that call may be.
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Break Thou me, from Thy Word: — The shew-bread of the soul.
But not, O Lord, the dread ; Thy van - ish - ing from sight !
A - live, who once wert dead, Dear Mas - ter, walk with me.
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The Secret of His Presence.
Ellen L. Gorch.
Thoro Harris.
1. In the se-cretof his presence, how my soul de-lights to hide!
2. When my soul is faint and thirst- y, 'neath the shadow of his wing
3. On - ly this I know: I tell him all my doubts and griefs and fears ;
4. Do you think that I could love him half so well, or as I ought,
5. Would you like to know the sweet- ness of the se - cret of the Lord?
6. You wUl sure- ly lose the bless- ing and the ful-ness of your joy
O, how pre-cious are the les -sons which J[ learn at Je-sus*side!
There is cool and pleas- ant shel- ter, and a fresh and crys-tal spring;
O, how pa-tient- ly he list -ens, and my droop-ing soul he cheers!
If he did not tell me plain -ly of each sin -ful word and thought?
Go and hide be-neath his shad- ow ; this shall then be your re- ward:
If you let dark clouds dis-tress you and your in - ward peace de-stroy ;
Earthly cares can nev - er vex me, neith-er tri - als lay me low ;
And my Sav-iour rests be-side me as we hold cora-mun-ion sweet;
Do you think he ne'er reproves me ? What a false friend he would be
No ! he is so ver - y faith- ful, and that makes me trust him more;
And whene'er you leave the si-lence of that hap-py meet-ing- place,
You may al - ways be a - bid - ing, if you will, at Je - sus' side ;
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For when Sa - tan comes to tempt me, to the "se - cret place" I go.
If I tried, I could not ut - ter what he says when thus we meet.
If he nev - er, nev-er told me of the sins which he must surely see!
For I know that he does love me, tho* he wounds me ver - y sore.
You must mind and bear the im - age of your Mas - ter in your face.
In the se - cret of his pres-ence you may ev - ery mo-menthide.
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Lo, They Come, the Victors.
RjEV. J. E. Rankin, D. D., L,L,.D.
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2. Heav'nward race with patience running,Heav'nward race,that*s set before,
3. Till from sin and death he win us, All our sor - rows here be- low,
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And his image form'd with-in us, We his per- feet love shall know.
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Still our eyes up-on him set-ting, Look-ing, lov - ing to the end.
More of Je-sus, King Im-man-uel, Sovereign of e - ter - ni - ty.
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1 . Hark ! hark ! my soul, an-gel-ic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and
2. On - ward we go, for still we hear them singing, **Come, wea-jy souls, for
3. Far, far a - way, like bells at evening peal-ing, The voice of Je - bus
4. Rest comes at length : tho' life belong and drear- y, The day must dawn, and
5. An - gels, sing on, your faithful watches keeping ; Sing us sweet fragments
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Je - BUS bids you come ;" And thro* the dark, its ech - oes sweetly ring-ing,
sounds o'er land and sea ; And la-den souls by thousands meekly steal-ing,
darksome night be past; Faith's journeys end in wel-come to the wea - ry,
of the songs a - bove : Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping,
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Of that new life when sin shall be no more ! An - gels of Je - bus,
The mu-sic of the gos-pel leads us home.
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to thee.
And heav'n, the heart's truehome,will come at last.
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1. Who is on the Lord's side? Who will serve the King?
2. Not for "weight of glo - ry, Not for crown and palm,
3. Je - sus, thou hast bought us, Not with gold or gem,
4. Fierce may be the con - flict, Strong may be the foe,
5. Chos - en* to be sol - diers In an a - lien laud,
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En - ter we the ar - my, Raise the war - rior psalm ;
But with thine own life - blood, For thy di - a - dem.
But the King's own ar - my None can o - ver - throw.
Chos - en, called and faith - ful, For our Cap- tain's band.
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But for love that claim - eth Souls for whom he died :
With thy bless - ing fill - ing Those who come to thee,
Round his stand -ard rang - ing, Vic - t'ry is se - cure;
In the ser - vice roy - al Let us not grow cold ;
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He whom Je - sus nam - eth Must be on his side.
Thou hast made us will - ing, Thou hast made us free.
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Let us be right loy - al, No • ble, true and bold.
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3. I need thy pres-ence ev - ery pass-ing
4. I fear no foe, with thee at hand to
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2. Like hunt-ed hart am I, But Thou canst save my soul;
3. Je - sus, I cling to Thee: Hid 'neath Thy shelt'ring wing.
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John G. Whittikr.
The Christian's Call.
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Not al - ways as the whirlwind's rush On Ho-reb's mount of fear;
Not al - ways thus, with outward sign Of fire or voice from heav'n,
But gent - ly, by a thou-sand things Which o'er our spir- its flash,
O then, if gleams of heav*n-ly light Flash o'er thy wait-ing mind,
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a truth di - vine, The call of God is giv'n,
the harp's fine strings, Or va - pors o'er a glass,
thy men - tal sight The wants of hu - man kind,
the in- ward ear It whis - pers soft and low.
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the hu - man heart Love for the true and right,
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ver hu - man grief The ear- nest wish is known
the man - na fell, Un-seen yet from a - bove,
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Nor as the flash - ing tongues of flame Or gift of fear- ful words,—
Zeal for the Christian's bet - ter part, Strength for the Christian's fight.
The sura- mons to the right and true And mer - ci - ful is made.
To soothe or glad - den with re - lief An an - guish not thine own.
Si - lent as dew - fall, heed it well — Thy Fa - ther's call of love !
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Leave It With God.
R. DeWitt Mallary.
1. Leave it with God, yes, make full sur-ren - der, He is thy Fa-ther,
2. Leave it with God, who feed-eth the spar-row, Chooseth for thee the
3. Leave it with God, for He is still near thee, Tell Him thy grief. He's
4. Leave it with God, thy losses, thou'lt gain them ;Things that perplex thee,
watch-ful and ten - der. Help He will bring, to-day or to-mor-row;
path that is nar - row ; Hear- eth the pray'r, un-ut-tered, un-spok-en ;
wait - ing to hear Thee, Tak - er of gifts, as well as the giv - er ; -
He will ex- plain them. He is a Fa-ther, watch-ftil and ten -der;
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Leave it with God, to Him tell thy sor - row ; Leave it with God.
Heal -eth with balm the heart that is bro - ken ; Leave it with God.
Leave it with God, sure He will de - liv - er. Leave it with God.
He is a Fa - ther ; make full sur-ren-der. Leave it with God.
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J. E. Rankin, D. D. J. W. Bischoff.
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1. I sat a - lone with life's mem - o - ries Xn sight of the
2. I thought me then of my child-hood days. The pray-er at
3. I thought, I thought of the days of God I'd wast-ed in
4,1 heard a voice, like the voice of God; *'B.e-meTa-beT, re-
In Sight of the Crystal Sea. concluded.
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my mother's knee ; Of the coun-sels grave that my fa - ther gave— The
fol - ly and sin — Of the times I'd mock'd when the Saviour knock'd. And
member, my Son ! Remember thy ways in the for - mer days. The
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wrath I was wam'd to flee ; I said, "Is it then too late, too late,
I would not let Him in; I thought,I thought of the vows I'd made,
crown that thou might have won ! " I tho't, I tho't, and my thoughts ran on,
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Shut without must I stand for aye?" And the Judge, will He
When I lay at death's dark door — "Would He spare my
Like the tide of a sun - less sea — "Am I liv-ing or
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say, "I know you not," How-e'er I may knock and pray,
life, I'd give up the strife, And serve Him for - ev - er - more.*
dead?" to my - self I said, "An end is there ne'er to be ?"
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How sweet was the light of day !
Melodious sounded the Sabbath bell
Trom towers that were fax away,
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And I wept and wept afresh ;
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God Be With Yon.
••The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you." — HoM. i6: ao.
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1. God be with you till we meet a-gain, By His counsels guide, up-hold you,
2. God be with you till we meet a-gain, 'Neath Ilis wings protecting hide you,
3. God be with you till we meet a-gain, When life's perils thick confound you,
4. God be with you till we meet a-gain, Keep love's banner floating o'er you.
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Dai - ly manna still di-vide you, God be with you till we meet a
Put His arms un-fail-ing round you, God be with you till we meet a
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To seek, in-stead of life's re -pose, My soul's e-ter-nal weal.
He knows the cure for death and sin. And brings the cup en - tire.
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W' ait not till the mor - row Rolls its tide of grim de - spair."
Heed his pa - tient plead -ing. To his arms of mer - cy flee.
To a home of glo - ry In the realms of light a - bove.
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The Lord Bless Thee.
Num. 6: 34-26.
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3. He who marks the sparrow's fall, He who hears the ra-ven's call,
4. He who calls the stars by name, With their gold-en light a - flame ;
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Give thee from all snares re - lease. Keep thy soul in per - feet peace ;
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1. On Eastennorn, when holy chimesare rin^in^, God's breath of peace on all the
2. Assuai^ed our grief , we tread the path Ijcfor J us, Ful - fill the days of our ap-
3. Ye angels, l>ear love's cup of con-so - la-tion. Fly with the East-er sun round
4. Say that with Him, shall come the dear departed, Clothed in new beauty ,they from
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pointed time ; Whileeach year brings again the East-er cho - rus, And we look
the glad earth ; Pro-claim thatdeath in Christ is but trans-la -tion, That at His
dust shall rise ; — Sing of that land where are no brokeii-hearted, Where God's own
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1. How glorious was that day which saw The earth from cha - os rise,
2. Thy hand designed each mo v-ing thing; And by con-suiti-mate skill
3. When breath that is-sued forth from thee In-spired the earth-y frame
4. O may the life that thou dost lend Be kin- died by thine own!
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And power un - e-qualed, thou didst bring To pass thy sovereign will.
Of thy ere - at - ed im - age, he A liv - ing soul be - came.
And may our tune-ful songs as-cend Like in-cense to thy throne.
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25 On Our Way Rejoicing. 6.5. D.
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3. On our way re - joic - ing
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2. Wea - ry is earth's frequent lot, Crowd-ed be-yond bear - ing ;
3. And when sounds night's an-ge-lus. All our la - bors end - ed,
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Ah, what com-fort in the thought ! God that lot is shar - ing.
Be the set - ting sun to us As some vis - ion splen - did ;
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1. The day is done! Night's wel - come rest is sweet,
2. Be - hold the stars, that keep their watch on high,
3. And if for thee, earth's dai - ly toils are done.
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of my bon-dage, sor-row and strife, In - to thy free - dom,
of death's hor-rors, mad-nessand chains, In - to life's com -forts
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Out of my woes to song and to psalm, Je - sus, I come
Here, where the lost still find there is room, Je - sus, I come
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The Old Gospel Hymn,
For Contralto Toioe.
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL.D.
Andante,
W. J. Stephens.
1. It haunts my tho'ts Still, oh, thg old gos-pel hymn, That so stirred my
2. I think of the time when I heard its notes first, I think of the
3. It haunts my tho'ts still, with its meas-ures so sweet, A -gain, will I
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chains that for free-dom I burst; I knelt at the Cross, there to
pen - i - tent, seek the Lord's feet ; It may be that mer - cy will
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weep and to pray, I knelt at the Cross, and the clouds pass'd a - way.
list to my prayer ; Perhaps, I shall find my lost bless -ed-ness there*.
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2. What though the day should break, The shad
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Then wel-come day, and fare- well mor - tal night!
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Under Sealed Orders.
Rev. J. B. Rankin, D. D., LL. D.
Rev. R. DeW. Mallary, D. D., 1898.
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1. We sail sealed or-ders tm - der, We Irav - erse un-known ijseas,
^. Per-haps thro* seas un - bro - keii, Thro' air that breathes of balm,
3. Per-haps, to Arc -tic re - gions, To realms of snow and ice,
4. On Him our eyes are wait-ing, To do His sovereign will,
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Past homeward ves - sels spok - en, We move to song and
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We durst not break the Master's seal ; Our course each night the stars re- veal ;
Whith-er the whole is writ-ten down, What fortune smile, what fortunefrown ;
At last, grant He, with harbor won, And anchor down,the word, "Well done !"
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Whith - er the whole is writ- ten down. What fortune smile, what fortune frown.
At last, grant He, with har-bor won, And anchor down,the word, "Well done!"
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Rev. J. K. Rankin, D. D., LL.D.
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1. More of Je - sus, more of Je - sus, More of Je- sus, more and more ;
2. God suf-fi-cient grace pro-vid-ing. On His cross we fix our eyes,
3. Heav'nward race with patience running. Heav'uward race, that's set before,
4. Things that are be- hmd for-get-tmg, Nev-er, nev - er our true Friend;
5. Till from sin and death He win us. All our sorrows here be - low.
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'Neath its Bhelt'ring shad-ow hid-ing, 'Neath the dy - ing sac - ri - fice.
Ev'ry weight and hindrance shunning, — More of Je-sus, more and more.
Still our eye up - on Him set- ting, Look-ing,lov- ing to the end.
And His im- age formed within us, We His per -feet love shall know.
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Foreyer With the Lord. 8. M.
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1. ''For- ev - er with the Lord!" So, Je-sus! let
2. Here, in the bod - y
3. My Fa-ther*8 house on
4. "For - ev - er with the
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Yet night-ly pitch my mov-ing tent A day's march near- er home.
At times, to feith's as - pir - ing eye, Thy gold -en gates ap - pear!
The prom-ise of thy gra-cious word Ev'n here to me ful - fill.
And oft re - peat be -fore the throne, *'For-ev - er with the Lord!"
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Into the Land Elysian.
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1. In - to the land e - lys - ian,Wherefaith ischang'dto vis - ion,
2. Up to the cit - y gold -en, Where dwell the sa - ges old - en,
3. Up to that town de-scend-ing From God, thro' years un -end - ing,
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And star - ry fields ex - pand : Where blossoms do not with - er,
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In bloom on eith - er hand. Trees yield their fruit for - ev - er :
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Fierce Raged the Tempest.
Godfrey Thring.
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1. Fierce rag'd the tempest o'er the deep, Watch did thine anxious servants keep,
2. The wild winds hush'd; the angry deep Sank, like a lit - tie child to sleep;
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So, when our life is cloud-ed o'er, And storm ^winds drift us from the shore.
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Say, lest we sink to rise no more, *< Peace, be still."
39 The Chief Among Ten Thousand. C. M. D.
Rbv. J. B. Rankin, D. D., LL. D.
Thoro Harris.
1. I haye ten thousand earth • ly friends, But not a friend to spare ;
2. Ten thousand stars are in the sky. When ab - sent is the sun ;
3. Ten thousand flow'rs make sweet the vale, By fragrance and by form ;
One, on • ly One a - bove me bends, And makes my soul His care.
To guide his^struggling yes - sel by, The pi - lot needs but one.
But soon they bend be - lore the gale, And per - ish in the storm.
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Ten thousand shepherds fold their sheep, Care-ful each one to see;
The Rose of Shar-on blooms for me. When fades all oth - er bloom ;
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But One I need my steps to keep, I turn, dear Lord to Thee.
The Chief a • mong ten thou - sand He, Who fra- grant makes the tomb.
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40 My Sayionr Died for Me. C. M. D.
Rkv. Thos. Rafflbs, D. D.
Thoro Harris.
1. Thou art my hid - ing - place, O Lord ! In thee I put my trust;
2. When storms of fierce temp - ta-tion beat, And fu - rious foes as - sail,
3. And when thine aw - ful voice commands This bod - y to de - cay,
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En-cour-aged by thy ho - ly word, A fee - ble child of dust:
My ref-ugeis the mer-cy-seat. My hope with -in the vail:
And life, in its last lingering sands. Is ebb - ing fast a - way ; —
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I have no ar - gu- ment beside, I urge no oth - er plea ;
From strife of tongues, and bitter words. My spir - it flies to thee ;
Then, though it be in accents weak. My voice shall call on thee,
And 'tis e-nough my Saviour died, My Sav - iour died for me!
Joy to my heart the thought aiFords, My Sav - iour died for me !
And ask for strength in death to speak, "My Sav - iour died for me."
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The Life-Line.
Rev. £. S. Uffokd.
E. S. U. Arr. by Thoro Harris.
1. Throw out the life- line a-cross the dark wave, There is a brother whom
2. Throw out the life-line with hand quick and strong ; AVhy do you tar- ry, why
3. Throw out the life- line to danger-fraught men, Sink- ing in anguish where
4. Soon will the sea • son of res - cue be o'er, Soon will they drUt to e -
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lin - ger so long? See, he is sinking! O hast -en to- day, And
you've nev- er been ; Winds of temptation and bil-lows of woe Will
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Chas. Wesley.
Thoro Harris.
1. O Love di - vine, what hast thou done! Th'in-car - nate
2. Be - hold him, all ye pass - ers by— The bleed - ing
3. Is cru - ci - fied for me and you, To bring us
4. Then let us sit be - neath his cross And glad - ly
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3. And shuU ray Mas - ter bear re - proach and sor - row,
4. Shall my poor brow be crowned with earth - ly lau - rels,
5. Nay; let me walk the path that thou hast trod - den,
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To save my M'retch - ed soul from death and woe,
And I, thy hand - maid, know nor grief nor care?
And I lie prone in lux - ury's down - y bed.
And cling more close - ly to thy bless - ed hand ;
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While crown of thorns a - domed thy king - ly fore -
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Then nev- er will we part- ed be, And I shall have one mind with thee.
Be thou my light and life and hope, I can not fall with such a prop.
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Calvert. 12.11.
Frederick W. Fabkr.
Thoro Harms.
1. O come to the mer - ci • ful Sav - iour who calls you.
2. O come then to Je • sun, whose arms are ex - tend - ed
3. Yes, come to . the Sav - iour, whose mer - cy grows bright - er
4. Re - turn then to Je - sus, and say how you love him,
5. Come, come to his feet, and lay o - pen your sto - ry
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When Je - sus will show you his beau-ti- ful face.
While thinking of home and the glo - ry a - bove !
Your sins will fall off in his ten - der em -brace.
The joy of our Lord to be true to his name.
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Uriah Smith.
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Thoro Harris.
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1. Has not help on One been laid, Strong to save and set us free?
2. Then in Je - sus let us trust, 0;i him stay our troubled mind
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2. Walk in the light, and thou shalt own Thy darkness pass'd a - way ; Be-
3. Walk in the light ! and e'en the tomb Nofear-ful shade shall wear; Glo-
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cause that Light on thee hath shone In which is per - feet day.
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Pastor DiYine. 9. D.
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1. Bless -ed Re- deem- er, Pas -tor di - vine. Je - bus, the life, the
2. Give me life's wa - ters, free-ly that spring Forth from the rock, in
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No oth-er help or refuge I know.Makeme but thine.all strivings will cease ;
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Ban - ish my sor - row, par - don my sin ;
Safe with thy flock, fond
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Ye Seryants of God. 10.10.11.11.
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1. Ye ser-vantsof God, your Master pro - claim. And pub-lish a
2. God rul >eth on high, al - migh-ty to save ; And still he
3. Sal - va - tion to God, who sits on the throne. Let all cry
4. Then let us a - dore, and give him his right. All glo - ry
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loud, and hon - or the Son ; The prais - es of
pow'r, and wis - dom and might ; All hon - or and
to- rious of
ga - tion his
Je - sus the
blessing, with
Je - sus ex - tol ; His kingdom is glorious, he rules o - ver all.
triumph shall sing. As > cribing sal -va - tion to Je - sus our King,
an - gels pro - claim, Fall down on their fac-es, and wor-ship the Lamb,
an - gels a - bove, And thanks never-ceasing, for in - fi - nite love.
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Purer Yet. 6.5. D.
J. W. Von Goethe.
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In the hours of pain,
Out of clouds and night,
Ev - er on - ward run,
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Sur - er yet and sur - er
Near - er yet and near - er
Firm-er yet and firm - er
Ev - ery du - ty find;
Peace at last to gain ;
Ris - ing to the light-
Step as I go on:
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Suff - 'ring still and do - ing, To his will re
Light 86 - rene and ho - ly. There my soul may
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And to God sub - du - ing Henrt and will and mind.
Pu - ri - fied and low - ly, Sane - ti - fied and blest.
Yet their in - ner mean - ing Ne'er can be ex - pressed.
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Thoro PIarkis.
1. How pa - tient - ly and un - dismayed, To see the day- star rise, The
2. And still we watch, and still we pray, With un - a - bat - ed zeal. To
3. When shall th'expect-ed morning star As - cend in lus - ter bright, And
4. Ye powers of na-ture, speed the dawn Of heav'n's ce-les - tial day ; O,
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catch the first au - spi -cious ray His glo - ry may re - veal.
with its roy - al pal - ace car Dis-perse the shades of night?
haste the breaking of that mom That bums e - ter - nal - ly. A - men.
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2. Blest thro' end • less a - ges Be the pre - cious streanii
S. Oft as it is sprinkled On our guilt - y hearts,
4i Lift ye, then your voi - ces. Swell the might - y flood :
Poured for me
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From his own sa - cred veins !
Our world doth still re - deem !
All ter - ror - struck de - parts.
Loud - er still and loud - er Praise Christ's most precious blood.
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But the blood of Je - sus For our free par - don cries.
An - gel hosts re - joic - ing Shall make their glad re - ply.
Pour*d for us that life-blood From his own sa - cred veins. A - men.
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2. Is thy burdened spir- it Ag-onized for sin? Think of Je-sus* mer - it:
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Jas. Montoombky. Psalm 91.
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1. Call Je - ho - vah thy sal -va-tion, Rest beneath th' Almighty's shade,
2. lie shall charge his an - gel legions Watch and ward o'er thee to keep,
3. Thou shalt call on him in trouble, He will hearken, h e will save;
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Tho* thou walk thro* hostile re-gions, Tho' in des-ert-wilds thou sleep.
Here, for grief reward thee dou-ble, Crown with life beyond the grave.
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Since,with firm and pure af - fection,Thou on God hast set thy love.
Call Je - ho - vah thy sal-vation, Rest beneath th* Almigh- ty's shade,
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With the M'ings of his protec- tion He shall shield thee from above.
In his secret hab - i - ta - tion Dwell, and never be dismaved. Amen.
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Gathered Home.
Elizabeth Mills.
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1. O land of rest, for thee I sigh ; When will the mo-ment come
2. No tran-quil joys on earth I know, No peaceful, shelt'ring dome ;
3. To Je - BUS Christ I sought for rest: He bade me cease to roam,
4. When by af - flic- tion sharply drove, Faith tells of scenes to come —
6. Wea - ry of wand'ring round and round This vale of sin and gloom,
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This world's a wil - der - ness' of woe, This world is not my home.
And fly for sue - cor to his breast. And he'd con -duct me home.
Those end- less joys pre -pared a - bove. And then I sigh for home.
I long to leave th' unhallowed ground. And dwell with Christ at home.
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We'll work . . . till Je-sus comes, And then be gathered, gathered home ',
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Bethel.
Mrs. L. D. A. Stuttle.
Thoro Harris.
1. A - wea - ry and des - o - late, poor and a • lone, He*s resting his
2. How oft like the pa - tri-arch, wea- ry and lone, We sink down to
3. O, praise ye the Lord for the Beth-els of earth ! They prove to my
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rest on a pil - low of stone. Our hearts full of sad - ness, our
soul of such won- der- ful worth; And vis • ions of glo- ry as
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eyes full of tears. We long for the rest of e - ter - ni- ty*s years,
rap - tu-rous seem As when in the pa - tri- arch's won -der - ful dream:
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Our eyes are so blind- ed they can - not be - hold The an- gels come
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Charlotte Elliot.
Thoro Harris.
1. Just as I am, — with - out one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me,
2. Just as I am, and wait- ing not To rid my soul of one dark blot,
3. Just as I am, — tho' tossed a - bout. With ma- ny a conflict, many a doubt,
4. Just as I am, — ^poor,wretched,blind. Sight, riches, heal - ing of the mind,
5. Just as I am, — thou wilt re - ceive. Wilt welcome, par- don, cleanse, relieve ;
6. Just as I am, — ^thy love unknown Has brok-en ev - *ry barrier down;
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1. Earn -est - Iv, faith- ful - ly, toil- ing for Je - bus, Seek • ing the
2. Toil - ers for Je - sus, re -peat that sweet sto - ry, Tell how from
3. Soon will the Sav-iour, in glo - ry de - scend-ing, For all his
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rap - ture un - end - ing They shall in - her - it the kingdom of love.
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Toil - - ing for Je-sus, O la-bor blest
Toil on for Je - bus — hap - py un- rest
Toiling, toiling on for Je-sus, O la-bor blest
Toiling, toiling on for Je - sus, O la-bor blest
Toil, ye faithful ones, for Je - sus* — hap - py un- rest
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Soon, yes, soon, with all the
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ran - somed, soon with all the saints to rest,
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J. M. Paynk.
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2. And as thy peo - pie meet A-round the mer - cy- seat. For pray'r and
3. So shall thy will be done In earth and heav*n as one, Thou God of
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Montagn. 7. 61.
Thoro Harris.
Augustus Montagu Toplady.
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1. Rock of a - ges, cleft for' me, Let me hide my -self in thee;
2. Not the la - bors of my hands Can ful- ill thy law's de - mands;
3. Nothing in my hand I bring, Sim - ply to thy cross I cling,
4. While I draw this fleet- ing breath,When mine eyelids close in death,
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2. Manna, Lord, from heav'n descending, Step by step, and day by day,
3. This, up-on thy prom-ise lean-ing, Will we do, till thou shalt come ;
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On this staff of life de -pending, Heav'n ward, heav'nward on our way.
Show the world thy banquet's meaning. Till 'tis spread in heav'n our home.
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va- tion's chorus, Drink of thy ce- les-tial vine, Drink of thy ce-lestial vine.
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Frederick W. Fabrr, D. D.
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1. Hark, hiirk my soul! An - gel - ic songs are swelling O'er earth's green
2. On - ward we go, lor still we hear then sing- ing, "Come, w^ea - ry
3. Far, far a - way, like bells at eve- ning p- al- ing, The voice of
4. Rest comes at length ; tho' life be long and drear- y, The day must
6. An - gels, sing on ! your faith-ful watches keeping ; Sing us sweet
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Je - sus sounds o'er land and sea,
dawn, and dark- some night be past;
frag - ments of the songs a - bove ;
How sweet the truth those
And through the dark, its
And lad - en souls by
Faith's jour-ney ends in
Till morning's joy shall
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ech-oes sweetly ring- ing. The mu - sic of the Gos-pel lends us home,
thousandsmeekly stealing. Kind Shepherd, turn their wea-ry steps to thee,
welcome to the wea - ry, And heav'n, the heart's true home, will come at last,
end the night of weeping, And life's long shad-ows break in cloudless love.
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Chas. Lewis Johnson.
Thoro Harris.
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1. O God of love, we hum-bly bow Be - fore thee now in prayer,
2. Give us, we pray, suf - ficient strength.To keep us through the day,
3. Dear Fa-ther, sin is at edch hand, Ope thou our eyes to see
4. Thou giv-est rest to wea - ry souls That seek to do thy will,
5. We come to thee just as we are, Ac - cept of us, we pray.
For thou art om - ni - pres-ent. Lord, We see thee ev - ery- where.
Help us that we may safe - ly walk The strait and nar - row way.
Thatwhen the tempt- er would al - lure. Our ref - uge is in thee.
ThySpir-it is always ready, Lord, Our long- ing hearts to fill.
All that we have, our life, our thoughts, We con - se - c:rate to - day.
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Take a Stand for Jesus.
Rhv. J. K. Rankin.
PROCESSIONAL.
Thoro Harris.
1. Take a stand for Je - sua, Let all peo - pie know, That you mean to
2. Take a stand for Je - sus, Nev-er blush for shame ; Nev - er fail or
3. Take a stand for Je • sus, His commands are sweet ; Nev - er fear the
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fai - ter, Show yourself the same: He will al -ways own you,
bat - tie, Nev - er sound re - treat : Where the Captain's call - ing.
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Always give you grace ; Take a stand for Je - sus,Then, in ev - ery place.
Where the standard flies ; Take a stand for Je - sus. Fight to win the prize.
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Truth Shall Rise Again. L. M.
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2. Heed not the shaft by ha- tred cast. The foul and hiss-ing bolt of scorn ;
3. Yea, though thou lie up - on the dust, When all thy help-ers flee in fear,
4. An - oth-erarm thy sword shall wield, An- oth-er hand the standard wave,
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For with the right shall dwell at last. The vict-'ry of en - durance born.
Die full of hope and man-ly trust, Like those who fell in bat- tie here!
Till from the trumpet's mouth is pealed The blast of tri-umph o'er thy grave.
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The Voice of Jesus.
Chopin. Arr. by Thoro Harris.
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1. Hear the voice of Je - sua, — he is call - ing thee from sin;
2. Soon, ah soon, thy Sav - iour's gra-cious plead-ing will be o'er,
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There is an Hour. C. M.
Rev. Andrew Reed, D. D.
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an hour when I must sink Be-neath the stroke of death ;
an hour when I must stand Be - fore the judgment- seat;
an hour when I must look On one e - ter - ni - ty ;
O Sav-iour, then, in all my need Be near, be near to me :
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or bliss-ful life. My por - tion then shall be.
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2. Life's cares around us firm • ly cling, A
3. The rain may beat, the wind may blow, A
4. Then hope we on, nor ev - er fear, A
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No harm or tu-mult shall we know, A
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2. She came with fear and trembling be-fore him, She knew her Lord was come ;
3. He turn' d with "Daughter,be of good comfort,Thy faith hath made thee whole ;"
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She felt that from him vir - tue had heal'd her.The mighty deed was done.
And peace which passeth all understanding With glad-ness filled her soul.
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2. O hu - man face di - vin - est! Thy light be-yond the sun;
3. The bur - den which thou bear-est Be - longs, dear Lord, to me;
4. By thee, my place I've lak - en; It is no . i - die breath;
6. O joy, at safe - ly hid - ing With- in thy riv - en side!
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When late on men thou shin - est, They fall dismayed, un - done.
My debt, the debt thou shar - est, Ab- solved, I now go free.
Nor shalt thou be for - sak - en. Till breaks thy heart in death.
O joy at here a - bid - ing. My All, my Cru - ci - fied!
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Dis-fig-ured thou with anguish. Why art thou wan and pale? Why doth thy
Lo, here I seek thy fa-vor; A sin-nerhere I stay; Give me, O
And when at lastthou'rt stooping By fi - nal throe distrest, How sweet to
Now might I, O life - giv - ing, Have this, my heart's desire, With thee, for-
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me sur-ren-der — An OfF'ring in my place! An OfF'ring in my place!
light so languish? So flick - er down and fail, So flick -^r down and fail?
pity - ing Sav-iour, Love's last for-giv-ing ray, Love's last for-giv-ing ray.
fold thee, drooping On this poor, will-ing breast, On this poor, willing breast.
ev - er liv - ing. Up - on thy cross ex - pire, Up - on thy cross expire.
Skylark. 6.6.10.
Thoro Harris.
1. Bird of the wil-der-ness, Blithesome and cum- ber- less, Sweet be thy
2. Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the down - y cloud, Love gives it
3. O'er hill and fountain sheen, O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red
4. Then when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms, Sweet will thy
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2. For ev - ery i - dly - spok - en word By some dis-
3. Fa - ther in heav'n ! grace we im - plore That we may
4. Our time, our all, an of - f 'ring whole, We hence - forth
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learn to love thee more. For Je - sus' sake O hear, we pray,
yield to thy con - trol. Thy will, and not our own, be done ;
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That so we may from day to day
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days we hope to see A clos - er har - mo - ny with thee.
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Joseph Grioo.
1. Jesus, and shall
From F. Paolo Tosti. Arr. by Thoro Harris.
ev- er be, A mortal man ashamed of
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1. Je-8U8, and shall
2. Ashamed of Jesus !
3. Ashamed of Je-sus!
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that dear friend On whom my hopes of heav'n depend ? No;
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mine, 0*er this be - nighted soul of mine,
name, That I no more re -yere his name,
me ! That Christ is
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2. O, may we gaze up - on thy cross Un - til the won - drous sight
3. Un- til, released from car -nal ties, Our spir - it up - ward springs.
4. There as we gaze may we be - come U - nit - ed. Lord, to thee ;
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Till thou hast calmed the troiib-led breast. And crushed the power of sin.
Makes earthly treas - ures seem but dross. And earth - ly sorrows light;
And sees when earth- ly glo - ry dies, True joy in heayenly things.
And in a fair - er, hap- pier home. Thy per - feet beau- ty see.
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Evening Blessing.
Thoro Harris.
1. Saviour, breathe an evening bleMingiEre re-pose our spir - its seal;
2. Though destruction walk around us, Tho' the ar - row near us fly,
8. Though the night be dark and dreary,Darkness cannot hide from thee;
4. Should swift death this night o'ertake us, And our couch become our tomb,
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Angel guards from thee surround us ; We are safe if thou art nigh.
Thou art he who, nev-er wea - ry, Watcheth where thy peo - pie be.
May the mom in heaven awake us, Clad in light and death- less bloom.
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A Little While. 11.10.
L. D. Santeb. Thoro Harris.
" For yet a little while, and he that shall come will come and will not tarry." — Heb. io: 37.
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life's calm, shining riv- er. And dwell in peace thro* God's unchanging years.
fa - ces, looks of gladness : For Christ is com - ing in a lit - tie while I
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Barnby. 8.7. D.
Mozart. Arr. by Thoro Harris.
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1. Je - SUB, Saviour, Man of Borrows, Thou bast known and borne our grief,
2. O, to know the full com -passion Of a Soul great as the sea!
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And to feel in its wild moaning How his dear heart broke for me!
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And from it we each may borrow Strength to say, He knoweth best.
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St Lonis. 11.10.
Thoro Harris.
1. Come un - to me, when shad - ows dark - ly gath - er,
2. Ye who have mourn'd when flow'rs of spring were tak - en,
3. Large are the man - sions in our Fa - ther's dwell -ing,
4. There, like an £ - den hlos - som - ing in glad - ness,
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I will give you rest."
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Cecilia. CM. D.
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1. There is a green hill fieir a- way, Without a cit - y wall, When
2. We may not know, we can -not tell, What pains he had to bear. But
3. He died that we might be forgiv'n, He died to make us good. That
4. There was no oth - er good enough To pay the price of sin, He
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we be - lieye it was for us He hung and suf - fered there,
we might go at last to heav'n. Saved by his pre - cious blood,
on - ly could un - lock the gate Of heav'n and let us in.
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2. Bear her a - way , friends, to her last home ; Peace- ful - ly lay her
3. Beau-ti-ful song-birds, sing round her grave ; Gent - ly, ye pine-boughs,
4. Soonshall we meet her, weeping no more, Meet her up -on yon
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Light-ly, tread light ly, round the low bed ;
Blow, ye soft breez-es, sweet breath of spring ;
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Sweet- ly now sleeps the beau- ti - ful dead.
Mu - si - cal rill, your re - qui - em sing.
We shall for -ev - er dwell with our Lord.
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1. Come,
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3. Sing,
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soul, how pa - tient - ly he sought thee,
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shalt thou rise, that bet - ter land to see;
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Then in his arms how ten • der - ly he brought thee
Sing of his love that, like the might- jr o . cean,
Then will thy harp, a no • bier strain a - wak • ing.
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2. Blest with this fel - low- ship di -vine, Take what thou wilt, I'll not repine ;
3. Tho' far from home, fisttigued, op-|)rest, Here have I found a place of rest ;
4. What tho' the world de-ceit- ful prove. And earthly friends and hopes remove ;
6. Tho' oft I seem to tread alone Life's dreary waste, with thorns o'er-grown
6. Tho' faith and hope are of - ten tried, I ask not, need not« aught beside ;
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For, as the branches to the vine.
An ex - lie still, yet not un - blest.
With pa-tient un -com - plain -ing love.
Thy voice of love, in gen - tlest tone.
So safe, so calm, so sat - is - fied,
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My soul would cling to thee.
Be -cause I cling to thee.
Still would I cling to thee.
Still whispers, "Cling to me !"
The soul that clings to thee !
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2. Sleep here in peace ! No more thou'lt know the
3. Sleep here in peace ! Faith's mom shall come ! when
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sun's glad morning shin-ing, No more the glo - ry of the
he, our Lord and Mak - er Shall claim his own that slum - ber
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stoops se-rene a - bove thee, Watch - ing thy rest, like ten - der
man death's anguish tast - ed, Shall show death's gloomy realm de-
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2. There is a love - ly star That lights the dark - est gloom,
3. There is a cheer - ing voice That lifts the soul a - bove,
4. That voice from Cal - v'ry's hight Pro - claims the soul for - giv'n ;
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Than all the joy - less mock - er - y The world es - teems delight.
And sheds a peace-ful radiance o'er The pros - pec ts of the tomb.
Dis - pels the pain-ful, anx - ious doubt, And whis- pers, God is love.
That star is rev - e - la - tion's light. That hope, the hope of heav'n.
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Awake, my Soul.
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2. 'Tis God's all - an - i - mat-ing voice That calls thee from on high ;
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*Tifl his own hand pre -sents the prize To thine as - pir - ing eye.
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Blest Sav - iour, in - tro - duced by thee. The heav'n - ly race have
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2. May heaven -ly fragrance from sweet Sharon's rose,
thee, whence vir - tue with a touch di - vine
pu - ri - fy my whole de - sire for good,
new ere - a - tion, Lord, ope thou for me,
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mists ,of doubt which veil my sight,
per - fume un - to me dis- close,
health, — re-store this soul of mine,
long still more for heav*nly food,
heart a dwell- ing fit for thee.
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life, while I re - pose
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on the ho - ly rood,
for e - ter - ni - ty,
Make clear my view, make clear my view.
Close by thy side, close by thy side.
A heal-ing balm, a heal - ing balm.
For such as I, for such as I.
Sus - tain- ing Love ! sus - tain - ing Love !
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The Sayiour's Call.
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1. Hark ! the Mas - ter calls to thee, '*Comehome,
2. Soon his voice will plead no more. Come home,
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Satisfied. 10.10.10.6.
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shall be sat- is - fied.
shall be sat - is - fled.
Thou shalt be sat - is - fled, Thou shalt be sat - is - fied.
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We Shall Meet.
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When we near the gold -en cit - y in the land beyond the tide, And we
Long we've borneour weight of 8orrow,long we've struggled here below, While we
Here we la - bor on in anguish, dearest ties are rent in twain, And we
O the rapture of the faithful ! When the Lord from hea v'n shall come. When he
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sail the qui-et harbor bright and fair, We shall see the blessed Saviour who for
meet with many a trial, many a snare ; O we long for that to-morrow, which is
wrestle with the grief we cannot bear; When we reach the golden city,naught can
claims hinpreciousjewels, pure and rare, He will take his waiting children to their
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our redemption died, We shall meet the lov'd in glory over there.(yes, over there.)
waiting us, we know, When we'll meet the lov'd in glory over there,
trouble us a-gain ; We shall meet the lov'd in glory o- ver there,
bright eternal home. Where they meet the lov'd in glory o-ver there.
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Do Not I Lore Thee ? C. M.
Philip Doddridge.
Thoro Harris.
1. Do not I love thee, O, my Lord? Be - hold my heart, and see ;
2. Is not thy name me • lo - dious still To mine at - tent - ive ear ?
3. Hast thou a lamb in all thy flock I would dis-dain to feed?
4. Wouldnot my heart pour forth its blood In hon - or of thy name?
5. Thou knowest that I love thee, Lord ; But oh ! I long to soar
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Doth not each pulse with pleasure bound. My Sav-iour's voice to hear?
Hast thou a foe be - fore whose face I fear thy cause to plead ?
And challenge the cold hand of death To damp th'immor - tal flame?
Far from the sphere of mor - tal joys, And learn to love thee more.
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2. lie will feed thy soul with the bread of life, He will
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and dis - pel thy strife, Haste to make him a wel - come guest.
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2. He has spread his sup- per, Bid-den ev - ery guest, Girt he stands to
3. Lo, the Bridegroom Cometh, Lit -tie do we know When shall sound the
4. Lo, the Bridegroom Cometh, Beau-ti - ful and bright, Breaking as the
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Rest they have from la - bor.
If our lamps be burn - ing,
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AH their griefs are o'er, Blest as he that watcheth, Watcheth ev - er-more.
Free from death and sin, Gates of pearl shall sunder. We shall en- ter in.
Sent to call us home ; Wait the com - ing glo - ry, Come, Lord Jesus, come.
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1. When I sur- vey the wondrous Ci-oss On which the Prince of glo - ry died,
2. For - bid it, Lord, that I should boast. Save in the Cross of Christ, my God :
3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down !
4. Were the whole realm of na-ture mine, That were a trib - ute far too small ;
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My rich- est gain I count but loss. And pour contempt on all my pride.
All the vain thingsthatcharmmemost, I sac - ri - fice them to thy Blood.
Did e'er such love and sor - row meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ?
Love so a - maz - ing, so di - vine,
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Mrs. Worthy Holdbn.
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1. Ira - man-u- el, make thou thy dwelling- place Within my soul;
2. While all of self, a liv- ing sac - ri - fice For of - fer - ing,
3. So mag -ni- fy thyself, e'en here and now, In - car- nate One,
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The bright Shekinah veiling all thy face, Will light the whole, will light the whole;
Consumed by radiance of thy love's device. New life will bring,new life will bring
That in thy temple, holy, we may bow When time is done, when time is done.
And breathings of the heart's most secret pray *r. With odor sweet,
The soul thus stricken by its sense of wrong And inborn griefi
And thus proclaim to tribes of Is-ra-el — Those now unsought —
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tune its prais-es in redemption's song For sweet re - ^ lief,
granting us his gift, Im - man-u - el, What God hath wrought.
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Coming Again. 11.10.
LlTMON Clbsrar.
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1. Com - ing a - gain is the Prince of sal - va-tion; Com- ing a -
2. Nev - er-more tempted in des - ert wilds drear- y; Nev - er-more
3. Gone the Geth-sem-a- nes, known a - gain, nev -er ; Gone the mock
4. Com - ing, soon coming, the heav - ens de - clare it ; Coming, soon
5. Reign- ing for - ev - er in glo - ry su - per - nal ; Reigning in
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weakened by fast - ing and fear;
tri - al, with no hand to save;
com - ing, de - clar - eth the Word ;
righteous-ness ev - er to be;
Com- ing a - gain, not in
Nev - er - more burdened, and
Gone are the cross and the
Com -ing the kingdom to give;
Reign-ing in *king - dom of
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earth's degra - da- tion ; Coming, glad tid- ings to all who be-lieve!
nev - er-more wea - ry ; Nev - er-more anguish, and nev-er-more tear.
Cal - va-rys, ev - er; Gone, and for - ev - er, the pow'r of the grave,
will you share it? Com-ing> all earth with its im- port is stirred,
peace that's e - ter - nal ; Love fills it full as the wa- ters the sea.
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Com-ing a - gain, com-ing a - gain, Je - sua is coming a - gain.
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Thou canst fit me by thy grace
Je - 8ut, Sav - lour all di - vine.
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Would my wea - ry soul re-cline; Thou art read-y to for - give,
Ev - er shall thy love en-dure; Then what more could I de- sire,
Rec - on - ciled my heart to God ? Hearken to my ten - der prayer.
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In the strait and nar - row way.
Thou art all in all to me.
Till 1 reach heav'n's blissful shore. A - men.
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Thoro Harris.
1. Christ, a - bove all glo - ry
2. Thou art gone, where now is
3. There thy king- doms all a
4. We, O Lord ! with hearts a
6. So when thou a - gain in
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Triumph high and glo - ry gave, Triumph high and glo - ry gave.
In thy Fa-ther'spowerto reign. In thy Fa - ther's power to reign.
Trembling and de - feat - ed bow. Trembling and de - feat - ed bow.
Lift our souls to thee on high. Lift our souls to thee on high.
Owned for-ev - er - more as thine, Owned for -ev -er - more as thine.
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HjilfRV BWKTON.
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1. Give me the peace that like a riv - er flow-eth, With ev- er- deepening,
2. It i8 thy peace, O Lord ! then have compassion Up-on a soul that
3. The peace of God all un - derstand-ing passeth, And keeps our hearts in
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ev - er-widening wave, — That peace the will - ing and o-bedient knoweth,
comes to thee for rest ; Speak to the winds and waves of care and passion ;
patience and in love; And like thy love, O Lord ! it far sur-passeth
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Thy word can bring the calm, and make me blest, It is a ** per - feet
The thought of man be - low, or saint a - bove. It is the <'Lord of
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peace," Lord,which thou givest. If but my mind be ful- ly stayed on thee ;
peace" who loves and hides me In his pa - vilion from the strife of tongues ;
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Like the mirage, it lures and mocks me ever, And leaves me in a wil-der-
Why, then, these doubts and fears ? Thou ever livest. And in thy perfect peace thou
And so I trust his power, whatever betides me. He will give peace, and in the
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1. Je - su8, the ver - y thought of thee With sweetness fills my breast;
2. Nor votice can sing, nor heart can frame. Nor can the mem-ory find
3. () hope of ev - ery con - trite heart ! O joy of all the meek!
4. But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show ;
6. Je - sus, our on - ly joy be thou ! As thou our prize wilt be ;
But sweet-er far thy face to see, And in thy presence rest.
A sweet-er sound than thy blest name, O Sav-iour of man- kind !
To those who fall, how kind thou art! How good to those who seek!
The love of Je - sus, what it is, None but his loved ones know.
Je - sus, be thou our glo - ry now. And through e - ter - ni - ty !
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Charlottb Eliot. Thoro Harris.
1 . With tear - ful eyes I look a - round : Life seems a
2. It . tells me of a place of rest, It teHs me
3 . Come, for aH eise must fail and die ; Earth has no
4. O Yoice of mer - cy, voice of love! In con - flict,
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dark and storm - y sea ;
where my soul may ftee:
rest - ing - place for thee :
grief and ag - o - ny,
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hear a sound, A heaven - ly whis - per, Come to me.
faint, op - prest, How sweet the bid - ding. Come to me.
I am thy por - tion, — Come to me.
And gen - tly whis - per, Come to me.
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High in tlie Heayens. L. M.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
Ps. 36: 5-9.
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1. High in the heav'ns, e - ter - nal Qod,
2. For - ev - er firm thy jus - tice stands
3. Thy prov- i - dence is kind and large,
4. From the pro -vis - ions of thy house
6. Life, like a foun - tain rich and free,
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Both man and beast thy
We shall be fed with
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da - tions keep ; Wise as the won - ders of thy
boun - ty share ; The whole ere - a - tion is thy
sweet re - past: Where mer-cy like a riv - er
of the Lord ; And in thy light our souls shall
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1. Oh, deem not they are blest a - lone. Whose lives a peace - ful
2. The light of smiles shall fill a - gain The lids that o - ver
3. There is a day of sun - ny rest For ev - ery dark and
4. Nor let the good man's trust de- part. Though life its com - mon
6. For God has marked each sorrowing day, And num- bered ev - ery
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ten - or keep ; For God, who pit - ies man, hath shown
flow with tears ; And wea - ry hours of woe and pain
trou - bled night ; And grief may bide an eve - ning guest,
gifts de - ny ; Though with a pierced and brok - en heart,
se - cret tear, And heav'n's long age of bliss shall pay
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T. H.
Thou Art the Light. C. M.
Thoro Harris.
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1. Thou art the Light, whose rays il-lume The path we may not see.
2. Thou art the Life: at thy command The seed its fruit shall bear.
3. And thou art Love, that reaches down To our hu - man - i - ty.
4. Light, Life, and Love ! on us be - stow The beams which from thee shine ;
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Thedarkenedpor- tals of the tomb Are light-ed up by thee.
The keys of hell are in thy hand. For thou hast triumphed there.
Redemptive grace its heirs will crown With im- mor-tal - i - ty.
Thy quickening power may we know, Thy char - ac -ter di -vine. A - men.
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Uriah Smith. Isa. 44: ai-33. Thoro Harris.
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1. The Lord hath done it : sing, O heav*n! His work of
2. Shout, lowest earth ! Ye moun-tnins grand, Break forth in
3. Thy sins, O Ja - cob, — hear the word I Like thick - est
4. Thou art the cho - sen of my love ; My joy and
6. Then turn to Christ, O doubt- ing soul! The price is
match- less
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grace is wrought. The soul from death to life is giv'n,
for- ests fair, And ev- ery tree, wave high the hand!
rolled a - way. I have re - deemed thee, saith thy Lord,
shalt thou be When 'mid the ho - ly throngs a - bove
debt to lift. 'Tis his de - light to make thee whole,
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From dark - ness in - to light is brought.
The mar - vel of his love de - clare.
Have turned thy dark- ness in - to day.
The trav - ail of my soul I see.
His j oy t hat thou ac - cept the gift.
Thy sins are pardon' d,
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Spitta, tr. J. E. Rankin.
Thoro Harkis.
1. He comes with con - 80 - la - tion, A gen - tie an - gel
2. If thou shalt feel for - sak - en, Cour-a - geous he will
3. When Clouds hang brooding round thee He'll turn thy night to
4. When tempests loud are beat - ing, And thou art ask - ing
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And help thee through un - shak- en, The cross with-in thy hand.
When wound-ed he has found thee, Will heal thy sor - rows soon.
Ah, his an - gel - ic greet - ing, His up - ward lift - ed eye !
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He'll soothe to gen- tie sad - ness Thy sor- row's bit- ter smart,
He will not chide thy weep - ing, But bring thee heal- ing balm,
E'en so he turns life's pag - es, Re - veal - ing one by one.
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So cheer-ful, speak be-side thee Of brighter coming years.
And chast- en e'en to gladness Thy proud, impatient heart.
His wing a-bove thee keeping, Thy proudest mood to calm.
While heav'n thy thought engages Till earth's last trial's done.
A -MEN.
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T. H.
Hidins in Jesus.
Thoro Harris.
1. When on the reef of death my bark lies stranded, And Time his
2. Since thou hast trod the way un- tried be - fore me, — When mortal
3. And if, perchance, my ill all good out-weighing, Thou yet canst
4. Some hum- ble home, O Lord, thou will pre-pare me, Where all the
6. Deep in thy wounds my shame and sor- row hid • ing, E'en now I
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Then in thy love, blest
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Saviour, I im- plore thee, Be thou a - lone my dy-ing trust and stay!
vine I shall be stay-ing, As I approach my fi - nal resting-place,
beauty thou wilt bear me. Where flows the riv-er of e-ter-nal peace,
ev-er-more a - bid- ing, I taste the sweets of bliss for which I long.
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Say - iour for - ev - er - more to rest, There with my Sav - iour for-ev-er -
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Reform. 8. M.
Thoro Harris.
1. Mourn for the thousands shin, The youthful and the strong ; Mourn for the
2. Mourn for the tarnished gem — For reason's light divine,Quenched from the
3. Mourn for the lost — but call, Call to the strong, the free ; Rouse them to
4. Mourn for the lost — but pray. Pray to our God a - bove To break the
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wine-cup's fear - ful reign, The long - de - lud - ed throng.
soul's bright di - a - dem, Where God had bid ft shine.
shun that dread - ful fall, And to the ref - uge flee.
fell de - stroy - er's sway, And show his sav - ing love. A - men.
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1. Have you nev - er told the 8to-ry, How for sin- ners Je- sos died, Nev- er
2. Have you nev - er told the sto-ry, How a crown of thorns he wore, And how
3. Let us al- ways tell the sto-ry, Tell it as through life we go, So that
4. He is com-ing soon in glo-ry, Who for sin- ners vile was slain. Sing,
point- ed to the nail-prints. To his pierced and bleed -ing side? Know you
pa - tient- ly he suf - fered As the cru - el cross he bore ; How for
all who have not heard it, His sal - va - tion free may know. And, in
sing the bless- ed sto - ry, Andre - peat the glad re- frain, He will
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not that souls are wait- in g For this mes- sage? Tell them how Je - sus
sin - ners vile he suf - fered Wi th those thorns up- on his brow? If you
knowing, tell to oth - ers That he died for them, and how Throughhis
bear, to yon - der cit - y. All the lambs up - on his breast ; And the
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died a ran - som for them ; If you have not, tell them now-.
have not told them, broth-er. Just be - gin to tell them now.
death we live for - ev - er: Let us tell them, tell them now.
** lit - tie flock" shall en - ter. They shall share his prom- ised rest.
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1. Praise to thee, thou great Cre - a-torl Praise to thee from ev - ery tongue;
2. Fa- ther, source of all compassion, Pure, unbounded grace is thine:
3. For ten thousand blessings givr en, For the hope of fu - ture joy,
4. Praise to God, the great Cre- a- tor, Fa-ther, Son, and Ho - ly Ghost;
5. Joy - ful - ly on earth a - dore him, Till in heav'n our song we raise ;
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Join, my soul, with ev-ery creature. Join the u - ni - ver- sal song.
Hail the God of our sal - vation. Praise him for his love divine.
Sound his praise thro* earth andheaven. Let his praise your tongues employ.
Praise him, ev-ery liv-ing creature, Earth and heav'n's united host.
Then en -raptured fall before him, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Amen.
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Geo. Rawson.
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1. Ho-ly Spir - it, lamp of light. Shine up - on our na-ture's night;
2. We are sin - ful : cleanse us, Lord ; We are faint : thy strength af-ford ;
3. Like the dew, thy peace dis-till; Guide, sub - due our way- ward will,
4. In us ♦'Ab - ba Fa-ther*' cry — Earn- est of our rest on high,
6. Search for us the depths of God, Bear us up the star - ry road
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Lost, un - til by thee re - stored, Com - fort - er
Things of Christ un - fold - ing still. Com - fort - er
Hope of im - mor - tal - i - ty. Com - fort - er
To the highth of thine a - bode, Com - fort - er
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My Friend. 8.7. D.
Jas. G. Small.
Thoro Harris.
1. I've found a Friend, O such a Friend ! He loved me ere I knew him;
2. I've found a Friend, O such a Friend ! He bled, he died to save me;
3. I've found a Friend, O such a Friend! Allpow-er to him is giv*!!,
4. I've found a Friend, O such a Friend! So kind and true and ten - der!
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gift of life, But his own self he gave me.
on - ward course, And bring me safe to heav-en.
lor and guide, So migh-ty a de - fend - er !
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Naught that I have mine own I call, I hold it for the Giv-er:
E - ter - nal glo - ry gleams a - far To nerve my faint en - deav-or:
From him who loves me now so well What pow'r my soul can sev - er?
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My heart, my strength, my life, my all, Are his, and his for -
So now to watch, to work, to war; And then to rest for -
Shall life or death, shall earth or hell? No; I am his for-
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My heart, my strength, my life, my all.
So now to watch, to work to war;
Shall life or death, shall earth or hell?
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1. O thou who driest the mourner's tear ! How dark this world would be*
2. When joy no long - er soothes or cheers, And ev'n the hope that threw
3. Oh, who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love
4. Then sorrow touched by thee grows bright, With more than rapture's ray.
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A moment's sparkle o'er our tears Is dimmed and vanished too ; —
Come,brightly wafting thro* the gloom Our peace-branch from above ?
As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day. A - men.
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Fountain of Grace. L. M.
Thoro Harris.
1. Foun-tain of grace, rich, fUll, and free, What need I,
2. Doth sick-uesB fill my heart with fear, Tis sweet to
3. In life, thy prom - it - ea of aid For • bid my
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rise, . . . Christ rose, and I shall sure - ly rise.
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My Offering.
Neumeister, tr. J. E. Rankin,
Expressivo.
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2. Take the gold of faith I bring; »Ti8 the
3. Take the in - cense of my prayer, Like a
4. Bit - ter sor - row take for myrrh ! Ah, my
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2. Beyond the deep etherial dome, deep blue dome, Our waiting hearts expect
3. And tho' on earth we meet no more,meet no more. While years of time shallroU,
4. Then wait we for our blessed King, blessed King, He will not tar - ry long;
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To dwell in that e - ter-nal home, heav'nlyhome,The home of God's e-lect.
Yet on a brighter, happier shore, happier shore,The homeland of the soul,—
Soon, soon our happy hearts shall sing, we shall sing, The glad, triumphant song.
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Robert Grant.
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1. Saviour, when in dust to thee, Low we bow th' a-dor- ing knee,
2. By thy birth and ear - ly years, By thy human griefs and fears,
3. By thy con - flict with de- spair. By thine a - go - ny of prayer,
4. By thy deep ex - pir - ing groan. By the seal'd se - pul-chral stone,
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"W^hen, re - pent -ant, to the skies Scarce we lift our streaming eyes.
By"- thy &st -ing and dis- tress In the lone - ly wil - der - ness,
By the pur -pie rohe of scorn. By thy wounds, thy crown of thorn.
By thy tri-umph o'er the grave. By thy power from death to save ;
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By thy vie -t'ry in the hour Of the sub - tie tempt- er's pow'r ;
By thy cross, thy pan<3:s, and cries, By thy per- feet sac- ri-fice;
Mighty God, as - cend - ed Lord, To thy throne in heaven re - stored.
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Je - sus, look with pitying eye; Hear our sol- emn lit - a - ny.
Je - sus, look with pitying eye ; Hear our sol- emn lit - a - ny.
Prince and Saviour, hear our cry. Hear our sol- emn lit - a - ny.
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1. Blest Light -of the world, we hail thee Now flushing the ^east -em skies;
2. Fair Light of the world, thy heau- ty Shall steal in - to rer - ei;y /heart;
3. Mild Light of the world, be -fore thee In horn -age we hum- bly &I1;
4. Clear Light of the world, 11 - lu - mine This sin-darkened world i>f thine
Nor ev • er shall darkness vail thee A - gain from our mor-tal eyes.
It sweetly adorns with du - ty Life's poor- est and lowliest Turrt;
We worship, M'e mag- ni - fy thee, Lord Je - sus, the life of ail,
Un - til ev - erything that's hu - man Is filled with a light di - vine,
A - las! far too long with-hold- en, Now spread ^irom shore to -ifhore;
Thou rob -est in matchless splen- dor The sim - pie ways of oien,
With whom there is no for - get - ting Of all thine 'hand hath made ;
Un - til ev - ery tongue and na - tion From sin's do - min - ion fpee, ^
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Whose rising shall have no
A - rise in the new ere
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set - ting, Whose sunshine shall have BO shade,
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Thy radiance, so glad, so gold - en, Shall set on the earth no
And help - est them all to ren - der That light back to thee a - gain.
Whose rising shall have no set - ting, Whose sunshine shall have no shade.
A - rise in the new ere - a - tion That springe th from love and thee.
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1. Christ, whose glo- ry fills the skies, Christ, the true, the on - ly light,
2. Dark and cheerless is the morn, If thy light is hid from me,
3. Vis - it, then, this soul of mine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief;
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Joy- less is the days's re - turn, Till thy mercy's beams I see ;
Fill me, ra-diant Sun di -vine! Scatter all my un - be - lief;
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Till they in- ward light impart. Warmth and gladness to my heart.
More and more thy -self dis- play, Shining to the per - feet day.
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1. Bless- ed, bless-ed their con-di -tion Who to heav'n at length shall come:
2. Then shall they themselves be see-ing As to God him - self they are,
3. How they throng, that countless number, One with Christ with heart and souL
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They shall reap in Christ fru - i-tion, Find in him faith's end and sum.
Love di - vine new bliss de- creeing, As they wing from star to star.
World and flesh no more encumber, High their hymns of tri-umph rolL
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To green pastures Je - bus leading. He who did their all pro - vide,
In the highest, glo - ry, glo- ry, (Him, whose life for them he gave)
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Free from death and free from dy - ing, Them e - ter - nal - ly shall bless.
As their Shepherd his flock feeding. On the cross for them who died.
To the Lamb of Calv'ry's story ; Christ, the Friend of friends they have.
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Jacob W. Wachter.
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1. As my bark smoothly glides Down the riv - er of life, Where its
2. When life's tempests I meet, And the bil- lows roll high, Stern -ly
3. Thus in sunshine or storm I am ful - ly se-cure; For his
4. When 1 an - chor at last On that beau - ti - ful shore, Safe be -
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Sav - iour so nigh, Who will lead in the way I should go,
bark I shall moor, Christ will lead in the way I should go,
guid-ing me o'er; *'He has led all the way I should go,
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Who will le'ad in the way I should go.
Christ will lead in the way I should go.
He has led all the way I should go."
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2. He could not a -rouse them ; unheed-ing they stood, Unmoved by his
3. O sin- ners, the her-alds of mer -cy im - plore. They cry, like the
4. And now while thismessaget^'Christ's coming is near," God's servants by
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turned : every foothold was gone ; They perished in sight of the ark.
perishing souls 'twill be said. They heard — they refused — and were lost,
jus - tice will soon be revealed, And mer-cy in - vite you no more.
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1. Bear - er of the sa - cred light,
2. Prince of an - gels, Mi - cha - el,
3. Part - ner of th'e-ter-nal throne,
4. Brood- ing o'er the wa- ter's face,
6. Whoae al - might-y power tm - parts
6. Ho - ly One of Is - ra - el.
Ho - ly and se - rene,
Mes - sen - gv dl - vine,
Heav'n-ly Mij-es - ty,
Dis - mal, deep, and dim.
Pre - oious truth di - vin^.
Clad in liv - ing flame,
Lead- er of those ar-mies bright From the worl4 un - seen.
Light of lights in - ef - £& - ble, On thy votaries shine.
Thou, the Father's on - ly Sod, Sov - er • eign Dei - ty.
Plant in us thy seed of grace. Chief of cher • u - bim.
Move up -on our wait- ing hearts. Seal us with thy sign.
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2* When temptation's darts as-sail us. When in devious paths we stray,
3. In the hour of pain and anguish, In the hour when death draws near,
4. And when mortal life is end-ed, Bid us on thy bo - som rest
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Let thy goodness nev-er fail us. Lead us in thy perfect way.
Suf - fer not our hearts to languish. Suffer not our souls to fear.
Till, by an- gel-bands attended. We a • wake among the blest. A- - mem.
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1. We speak of the land of the blest, A country so bright and so fair,
2. We sing of -its pathways of gold, Its walls decked with jewels so rare,
3. We talk of its peace and its love. The robes which the glorified wear,
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Its wonders and pleasures untold ; But O what must it be to be there?
The songs of the blessed a- bove; But O what must it be to be there?
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2. Room for all — blest in - vi - ta - tioii Je - sus brings to great and small:
3. When our bat- ties here are end - ed And we hear the Master's call,
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"Who- so - ev- er will may en - ter ;" Sin-sick soul, there's room for all.
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Soon he com - eth to re - ceive us, For the faithful he will call :
"Room for all" — how sweet the message ! As from an-gel lips it falls.
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2. It tells me of a Sav - iour's love,
3. It tells of One whose lov - ing heart
4. It tells me of a Fa - ther*s smile
5. It bids my trembling soul re - joice,
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Who died to get me free ;
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Beam -ing up - on his child;
And dries each ris - ing tear ;
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It tells me of his pre - cious blood, The sin - ner's per- feet plea.
Who in each sor -row bears a part That none can bear be -low.
It cheersme through this lit - tie while. Through des- ert, waste and wild.
It tells me in a still, small voice. To trust and not to fear.
I'll sing the new e - ter - - nal song Of Je - sus* love to me.
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1. On - ly wait - ing, yes, wait-ing for Christ to re- store me To thoie
2. Earth- worn pil- grim, I am, but a way -far - ing stranger; Round me
3. Still Tm wait-ing, yes, wait-ing for Christ to re- store me To tliose
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home of bright glory he'll soon direct me. On- ly wait-ing, yes, waiting for
ev - er he'll ban-ish all grief and sor- row : On- ly wait-ing, yes, waiting for
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Je-susto call me, Ev - er long-ing, long-ing for heav*n,my home.
Je-susto call me, Ev - er long-ing, long-ing for home,sweet home.
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Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore. Till suns shall rise and set no more.
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Let the Sayionr In.
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1. Lo, a pil - grim stran - ger knocking,
2. List, while mer- cy stands en - treat- ing
3. Once a - eain, O hear him call - ug,
4. Hearken, Test he plead no long - er,
6. While the voice of love is plef^-ing,
Let the Sav>iour m,
Let the Sav-iour in,
Let the Sav-iour in.
Let the Sav-iour in,
Let the Sav-iour in.
Let the Saviour
Let the Saviour
Let the Saviour
Let the Saviour
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in ; To his arms the lost are flocking, Let the blessed
in ; Ev - er, ceaseless - ly re - peat-ing Let the blessed
in ; He will keep thy feet from falling. Let the blessed
in ; Faith and hope and love grow stronger When you let the
While for you he's in - ter - ced-ing. Let the blessed
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He will ban - ish grief and sor - row.
Come, O come, thy sins con-fess - ing,
Come to Christ while mer - cy calls thee ;
Lin - ger not, we all im - plore you,
Soon thy day of grace di - minished.
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gent-ly pleading, Let the Sav-ioiir in, Let the Saviour in.
doubt or tar - ry? Let the Sav-iour in. Let the Saviour in.
sin and sor- row, Let the Sav-iour in. Let the Saviour in.
peace and pardon, Let the Sav-iour in. Let the Saviour in.
all his splendor; Let the Sav-iour in. Let the Saviour in. A - men.
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1. My God, is a - ny hour so sweet. From blush
2. Blest is that tran-quil hour of morn, And blest
3. Then is my strength by thee re-newed;Then are
4. Hushed is each doubt, gone ev - ery fear ; My spir
5. Lord, till I reach, yon bliss - fiil shore, No priv
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The dark-ness of this
With new pro - spec- tive
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In fil - ial trust, in
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world I leave,
views of heav*n,
wipe a - way.
prayer to thee.
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Jacob W. Wachter.
One by One.
Thoro Harris.
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1. One by one our loved ones leave us, Soon to join the ranks a - bove,
2. They will wear life's crown of glo - ry, In their hands the vic-tor's palm,
3. One by one our loved ones leave us, Soon to join the ranks a - bove,
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Ev - erbask-ing in the sun -light Of a bless-ed Saviour's love.
And through endless days be sing-ing Glad ho- san- nas to the Lamb.
Ev - er bask-ing in the sunlight Of the bless-ed Sav-iour's love.
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Glad - ly will their Lord receive them In that land so fair and bright.
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Where there is no thought of sorrow. Where there are no shades of night.
We shall rise a-gain to meet them — Yes, we'll meet tnem one by one. Amen.
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2.. 0th- er ref-u^e have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah !
3. Thou, O Christ ! art all I want ; More than all in thee I find ; Raise the
4. Plenteous grace with thee is found, — Grace to pardon all my sin; Let the
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The Dark, Mystic Rirer.
Jacob W. Wacrtbr.
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1. We're nearing the dark, mystic riv - er, Yet nothing we fear from the tide,
2. When crossing the dark, mystic riv-er,When touching the bright golden strand,
3. When o - verthe dark, mystic riv-er,What rap - tnrous scenes will unfold!
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No tears vail the visions of glo - ry, God wipes them away with his hand.
The wor-shipers clad in bright raiment, With harps of the purest of gold;
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The mu - sic of heav'n softly floating. Redemption, redemption, the song :
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To share in that love which is sacred, That love which can never be told.
The prelude on earth was unfinished. In glo- ry the strain we'll pro-long.
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2. Hath he marks to lead me to him, If
3. Is there di - a - dem as Mon- arch, That
4. If I find him, if I fol - low, What
5. If I still hold close-ly to him, What
6. If I ask him to re - ceive me, Will
7. Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is
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2. Does now thy heart be-lieve it? He's com-ing soon, Do you with
3. O day of joy and gladness! He's com-ing soon, O day of
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joy receive it? He's com-ing soon.
gloom and sadness ! He's com- ing soon .
Let not thy heart grow weary.
Prize not this world's possessions.
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He's coming soon ; Trust not to vain professions. He's coming soon.
He's coming soon ; Do not re - ject the warning, He's coming soon.
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Can you look up and greet him? He's com-ing soon«
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2. I laid my bur - den at his feet, And there confessed my sin,
3. Theta-ble of his love he spread. That fes - ti -val di - vine;
4. I supped with him and he with me — Gone were my doubts and fears —
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The Battle -Cry.
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1. Lift the King's own standard in the field to-day,Lo7-al sol- diers of the
2. Jesus Christ as Captain conquers ev- ery foe, His sure word can nev - er
3. Lift the roy-al banner in the field to-day; Charge,0 sol-diers of . the
4. Soon, yes, soon the strife forev-er will be o'er, And the bat - tie will be
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Where his ban-ner lead - eth, on- ward we would go, For with
Shout the bat- tie - cry, the call of God o-bey, Ajid as
Then on that e - ter - nal, bright, celes- tial shore, Ye shall
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him we shall prevail, shall prevail,
val - iant soldiers sing, joyful sing,
shine forth as the sun, as the sun.
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C. H. Keslaks.
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2. No long -er need I roam a - far, My Sav - iour
3. The law's demands he sat - is - lies, My debt for
4. As great high priest he ev - er lives, He is my
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As my high priest he in - ter - cedes, And saves
No more I dread th'a -veng- er's wrath ; On him
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Weep No More.
Thoro Harris.
1. Bro-ken- heart - ed, weep no more ! Hear what comfort he hath spoken,
2. Lamb of Je- sua* blood-bought flock, Brought again from sin and straying,
3. Bro-ken -heart • ed, weep no more, Far from con • so • la-tion stray-ing ;
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Hear the Shepherd's gentle voice — 'Tis a true and faith - ful say - ing :
He who calls hath felt thy wound, Seen thine anguish, heard thy praying.
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Great -er love how can there be Than to yield up life for thee?
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Bought with pang and tear and sigh-ing, Turn and live : why will ye die ?
Burst - ing eyes and tears of sor- row Mine ac-cept - ed sac - ri - flee.
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2. O'er thy blest mer - cy - seat, Plead- ing for
3. Give me a faith - ful heart, Like - ness to
4. All that I am and have — ^Thy gift so
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Up - ward in faith I look, Je - sUs, to thee : Help me the
That each de - part - ing day Henceforth may see Some work of
Ev - er in joy or grief, My Lord, for thee ; And when thy
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love be - gun, Some deed of kind - ness done, Some vran-d'rer
face I see, My ran-somed soul shall be Through all e-
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Kino Robert II. of Francb.
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2. Come, ten-d'rest Friend and
3. Come, Light se - rene and
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Cast - ing down their golden crowns a - round the glass - y sea ;
Though the eye of sinfiil man thy glo - ry may not see ;
All thy works shall praise thy name in earth and sky and sea ;
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On - ly thou art ho - ly: there is none be - side thee
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God o - ver all, who rules e - ter - ni - ty.
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2. O- be - dient to the Fa - ther's will, The law's de-mands he
2. "Complete in him!" What joy so sweet? What need I more? "In
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Who trav -*ling in thy strength Art vie - tor-
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sol - id land. Cho - sen, my Lord, in thee, Cho-sen in thee.
Spoiler's head: Cho-sen, my Lord, in thee, Cho-sen in thee.
crown'd at length. Cho -sen, my Lord, in thee, Cho - sen in thee. A -men.
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1. Won-der-ful fountain of heal-ing from sin, Now may the yU - est be
2. Look to the cross, see the wounds in his side, Come and for- er - er with
3. Come with your sou] all poMut-ed with sin, Come,and he'll cleanse you with-
4. Won- der-ful peace he has brought from above ; Won der-ful par-don, the
6. Won-der-ful home he has gone to pre - pare, Won-der-fid dwellers — ^no
6. Come to the cross and your burdens lay down; Je - sus will give you a
r - feet - ly clean. Je - sus in - vites you to come and to know His
e - sus a - bide. Now he in - vites you all ful - ness to know — His
out and with -in; Free-ly the Sav -iour his grace will be- stow: Then
gift of his love; Won-der - ful streams of sal - va - tion that flow—His
sin en - ters there. Come to the Sa- viour, ah, then thou shalt know His
con-queror's crown, When you have finished your life -work be - low : Then
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blood can wash whit-er, yes, whiter than snow. Whiter, yesj whiter than
blood can wash whit-er, yes, whiter than snow.
wash, and your soul shall be whiter than snow.
blood can wash whit-er, yes, whiter than snow.
blood can wash whit-er, yes, whiter than snow.
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died to redeem you from sin , And his blood can wash whiter than snow,
whiter, yes.whiter than snow.
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the world we sing, The world to Christ we bring
the world we sing, The world to Christ we bring
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proachto dare, With us the cross to bear, For Christ our Lord,
er-ror's ways, Inspired with hope and praise, To Christ be - long. A -men.
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all the joys of heav'n we'll share : Will you go ? will you go ?
make the heavenly arch-es ring. Will you go? will you go?
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The crown of life we there shall wear,The conqueror's palms our hands shall hear,
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And make the heavenly arch - es ring : Will you go ? will
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1. Ye servants of the Lord, Each in his of fice wait, Ob -servant of his
2. Let all your lamps be bright. And trim the golden flame; Gird up your 1« ins as
3. Watch! 'tis your Lord's command : And while wespeak he's near ; Mark the first si^al
4. O hap-py servant he. In such a posture found! He shall his Lord with
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in his sight; His coming thus proclaim. His coming thus proclaim.
of his hand, And ready all appear. And ready all ap-pear.
rap - ture see, Andbe with glory crown'd. And be with glory crown'd. A- men,
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1. Hark! the sound of ho - ly vol - ces Chanting o'er the crys-tal
2. Pa - tri - arch and ho - ly proph-et Who prepared the way for
3. They have come from trib-u - la - tion And have wash'd their robes in
4. Marching with thy cross their ban-ner, They have triumphed, fol - low-
6. They shall reign in heav'enly glo - ry,They shall walk in gold-en
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Christ, King, a - pos - tie, saint, con - fess - or, Mar - tyr and e-
blood, In the pre- cious blood of Je - sus ; Tried they were and
ing Thee, the Cap -tain of sal - va - tion, Thee, their Sav - iour
light ; They shall drink from life's pure riv - er. Ho - ly bliss and
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van - gel - ist, Saint-ly maid - en, god - ly mat-ron, Wid-ows
firm they stood; Mocked, im - pris - oned, stoned, tor - ment-ed, Sawn a-
and their King. Glad - ly thus with thee they suf-fered, Glad-ly,
in - ft - nite ; Love and peace shall taste for - ev - er. And all
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2. Fight the fight, Christian, Je - sus
3. Lift the eye. Christian, Just as
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Christian, Ere it re - pos - eth. Nothing thy soul from Je - sus can
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Heayen, Sweet Heayen.
Sarah M. Swan.
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2. Then let oth - ers seek earthly pos-ses-sions, Let them lay up their
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heav-en - ly king-dom, And to dwell in the cit - y of God (over there) •
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2. Tho' hke the wan-der-er, Wea-ry and lone, Darkness come o - ver me,
3. There let the way appear Steps un - to heav*n. All that thou send est me
4. Then with my wakinoftho'ts Bright with thy praise. Out of my ston-y griefs
6. Or if, on joy - ful wing Cleaving the sky, Sun, moon and stars forgot,
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Still all my song shall be, Near-er, my
Yet in my dreams I'd be, Near-er, my
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So by my woes to be, Near-er, my
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2. Lord, I de - sire with thee to live A-new from day to day, In
3. Blest Je-sus, come and rule my heart. And make me whol - ly thine. That
4. Thus, till my last ex- pir-ing breath, Thy goodness I'll a-dore; Un-
would my hours glide sweet away While lean- ing on his word,
joys the world can nev - er give. Nor ev - er take a • way.
I may nev • er more de-part. Nor grieve thy love di- vine,
til my frame dissolves in death, I'll love thee more and more.
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1. Sing of Jesus, sing for-ev-er Of the love that changes nev- er;
2. With his precious blood hebo't them When they knew him not,he8ought them,
3. Thro* the desert drear he leads them, With the bread of heav'n he feeds them,
4. There, ay there, the Lord who bo't them,Came from heav'n to earth and so' t them ,
Who or what from him can sev-er Those he makes his own ^
And from all their wandringsbro't them: His the praise a - lone.
And through all thejoumey speeds them To their home a - bove.
And by hiB own Spirit taught them,They shall serve and love.
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2. Thy grace u all - suf - fi - cient To save us from de - spair ;
8. We taste thy great sal - va • tion ; With joy our hearts pro- claim,
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The Fa - ther hears thy plead - ing, Thine all - a - vail- ing prayer.
Each in his lot and sta - tion, The hon - ors of thy name.
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Thou art his Well -be- lov - ed: Ac - cept-ed, Lord, in thee.
Conjoined in sweet com - mun - ion And tend' rest love with thee,
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Care -less sin - ner, What will then be- come of thee?
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Thoro Harris
1. Lin-ger, blessed Ab-ba Fa - ther,
For the night seems bleak and
2. Christ Immanuel, might-y Sav-iour ! Tossed up-on life's treach'rous
3. Tar- ry nigh, ye spir - its sev-en; Seal me thine, most ho- ly
4. Shelter, O thou Rock of A - ges, Till I reach thy saints' a-
Lin - - - ger, blessed Abba Father, For the
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1 . Keep your colors fly - ing, All ye Christian youth, To Christ's call reply - ing,
2. Life is all before you Where to choose your way.Keep Christ's colors o'er you;
3. Keep your colors fly- ing, Nev - er think of ease ; Sin and self de - ny - ing,
4. Keep your colors fly- ing, Walk as Je - bus did ; In him, living, dy - ing,
Full of grace and truth. Rise in strength and beau-ty. In life's morning glow,
Watch and fight and pray. With a firm en - deav - or, Ev - 'ry foe de - fy,
Je- sus on - ly please. Not for worldly pleas - ure. Not for worldly fame,
Let your life be hid ; Hoping, trusting ev - er. Breathe this mortal breath ;
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True to Je-sus ev - er. Lift your col- ors high.
Not for heaps of tf easiu-e ; Live for Je - sus' name !
You shall live for-ev-er, Christ has conquered death.
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Be Thou My All.
Emma C. Dowd.
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2. Be thou my Strength; for I am full of weakness; In thee a-lone can
3. Be thou my Life: no oth - er one can feed me ; I, wea-ry, faint, so
4. Be thou my All ; for ter - rors oft en - fold me ; The vasts of thy great
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2. Sing, ye choirs of an - gels, in glad ex - ul - ta - tion,
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Saviour, guardian, heav'nly friend,0 de-fend us to the end !
Safe a - lone beneath thy care ; Let us all thy goodness share. A - men.
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3. She'sloaded down with de poo' los' sheep, Pi-lot, lan' de boat. De
4. We's all dead weary fo* de trip wuz long. Pi-lot, Inn' de boat. De
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deck ban's singin' de land-in' song. Pi-lot, lan'
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2. Dear-er than a - ny lov - ings The tru-est friends be - stow;
3. Rich - er than all earth's treas-ure The wealth my soul re - ceives ;
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I would be ev - er sing - ing The love of Christ to me ! A - men.
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2. "Saved to the ut - termost" — this Christ can do; "Save to the
3. ••Saved to the ut - termost!*' — glo -ry to God! ••Saved to the
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More LoTe to Thee.
Mrs. Elizabeth Prbntxss.
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1. More loYe to thee, O Christ! More love to thee;
2. Once earth-ly joy I craved, Sought peace and rest ;
3. Let sor - row do its work, Send grief and pain ;
4. Then shall my lat - est breath, Whis-per thy praise,
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lone I seek, Give what is best : This all my prayer shall be, More love to
mes - sen-gers. Sweet their refrain, When they can sing with me, — ^More love to
part - ing cry, My heart shall raise ; This still its prayer shall be : More love to
thee, More love, O Christ, to thee, More love, O Christ, to thee.
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2. I long for thy Spirit, my Saviour, To give me
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\ Come, O come with love and fa - vor, Fill us all with joy and peace./
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Vision of Paradise.
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1. Lo, white, pearl-y arch - es Their beau -ty un - screen
2. In rich - est pro - fu - sion Rare xi - o - lets grow,
3. Me - lo - di-ous mu - sic Ce - les-tial I hear;
•4. O beau - ti - ful cit - y ! Tis bliss to be - hold
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And red - o - lent o - dor Their blos-soms be - stow.
Har - mo - ni - ous an - thems Break soft on my ear ;
Thy sa - cred pa - vil - ion Of glit - ter - ing gold.
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Where daybeams have length- ened, Ab - sorb -ing the night.
Un - with - 'ring the palm -wreaths Life's vie -tors shall wear.
Now wel-come earth's pil * grims To heav-en - ly rest.
Re - splen-dent the glo - ry En - rap - tur - ing me.
177 When Columbia Arose.
D. W. McCouRT. Thoro Harris.
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1. When Co - lum -bia a - rose like a star from the o - cean,
2. The hand of the des - pot was forg - ing the fet - ter,
3. How bright are thy an - nals! how ra - diant with glo - ry!
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ses-sion, And war's hor - rid thun - ders in love's mu - sic cease.
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When the SaTionr I See.
C. H. Keslakb.
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1. When in his beau- ty the Sav - lour I see, When in his
2. When in my bo - sora shall dwell love di - vine, When in my
3. When, filled with love, with lost sin - ners I plead. And, led by
4. When day by day I'm pos - sessed of Christ's mind And in his
6. When from the voice of my Sav - iour I hear Glad - ly the
im - age re - newed I shall be. When from all sin I for -
life my dear Sav - iour shall shine, So that the world may know,
Je - sus, shall show them their need, How for them all the dear
ser - vice true hap - pi - ness find. When, as was he, I am
wel- come his glo - ry to share — Pre - clous the thought ! 'twill be
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1. Dear Je - sus, shall I nev - er know Thy spir - it linked "with mine?
2. That light which, mirrored in thy face So fair, se- rene - ly shone,
3. In the hushed si - lence of that hour. As dews of mid - night fall,
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When in thy mild, attractive grace, Thou spak'st with me alone?
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To sing triumphant lays ;
Of thy rich grace my lips outspoke ;
My heart o'erflowed with praise.
6 As mystic forms of beauty appear
When sets the golden sun,
Methought thine image hovered near,
O thou Belo\ed One !
6 Like softest music of the skies
From angel choirs above.
My heart dissolved in ecstasies,
Wooed by thy words of love.
7 And tho* apart from thee I stray.
Far from that sacred spot,
Tho* I have wandered far away.
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My wounded spirit heal.
Far from the prying gaze of men
Thine inmost self reveal.
9 Be each endeavor of my heart
To bannish sin away ;
And may thy saving strength impart
The power to watch and pray.
10 Reopen now my blinded eyes,
That they again may see
A day of cloudless glory rise ;
And call me back to thee.
1 1 Awake anew the rapturous song
As thou didst aYiR,^\i^*K<st'i\
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2. And tho* in this world we may meet trib- u - lation, He quick-ly re -
3. The Sav-iour is coming: the sun shall be darkened. The moon and the
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bring-eth sal-vation. And soon all our la - bor and sor - row shall cease,
earth shall be shaken, And all shall dissolve in the black-ness of night.
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The Sav -iour is com - ing, is coming triumphant With crown of bright
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2. O cease, my wand'ring soul, On restless wings to roam ; All this wide
3. Be- hold the ark of God! Be -hold the o - pen door! O haste to
4. There safe shalt thou a- bide, There sweet shall be thy rest, And ev-ery
5. And when the waves of ire Against the earth shall fill, Thy ark shall
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Then rest on Zl - on's hill. A - men.
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2. Up - on that cross of Je - bus Mine eye at times can
3. I take, O cross, thy shad - ow For my a - bid - ing-
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And from my smit-ten heart with tearsTwo wonders I con - fess, — The
Con -tent to let the world go by. To know nor gain nor loss. My
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1. Shall we meet beyond the riv-er, Where the sur-ges cease to roll,
2. Shall we meet in that blest harbor When our stormy voy'ge is o*er?
3. Shall we meet in yon-der cit - y, Wherethe to w'rs of crystal shine,
4. Soon we'll meet with Christ our Saviour ; When becomes to claim hisown,
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Shall we meet and cast the anchor By the fair, ce - les - tial
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4. Ye dwell-ers in the dust,
6. 'Twassownin weak - ness here,
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2. Bound up • on a tree of anguish, Dread and aw - fill, who is he}
3. Bound up - on a tree of anguish, Wan and dy - ing, who is he}
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See the si - lent Suff 'rer languish. See him die up - on the tree,
See the Suff'rer faint and languish, Man to set at lib - er - ty.
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Man to set at lib - er - ty. Lo, the debt of sins for - giv - en !
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Low be - fore thy cross we bow. Hear the word of comfort spoken :
See the Prince of life hath died ! O • pen stands the gate of heayen,
Tree of Anguish, concluded.
Son of Man, Son of Man, Son . of Man, 'tis thou, 'tis
Son of God, Son of God, Son of God, 'tis thou, 'tis thou I
Christ the Lord,Christ the Lord,Christ the Lord is cruci - fied. A -
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Rev. Rowland Hill.
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2. He sustains thee by his hand, He en-a - bles thee to stand;
3. Heav'nand earth may pass a - way, God's free grace shall not de-cay ;.
4. Je - sus, guardian of thy flock, Be thyseS our constant rock ;
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Those whom Jesus once did love. From his grace need ne'er re -move,
He hath promised to ful-fil All the pleas-ure of his will,
Mak6 us by thy powerful hand Firm as Zi - on's mountain stand,
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From his grace need ne'er remove.
All the pleas-ure of his will.
Firm as Zi - on's mountain stand. A - - men,
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HORATIUS BONAR.
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1. When I shall wake
2. When this vile bod -
3. When I shall gaze
4. When I shall call
6. When ev-'ry en -
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3. They who came with minis- tra - tions
4. For God's ways than man's are high - er,
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They who felt the aw - ful
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mer - cy Nev - er measured on the earth,
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si - - lence, When the Lord of glo - ry died ;
an - gels. When a sin - ner leaves his ways ;
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Jas. Montgombky.
Maestoso,
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1. Songs of praise the an- gels sang, Heav'n with hal-le - lu - jahs rang,
2. Heay*nand earth must pass away ; Songs of praise shall crown that day :
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Saints be- low, with heart and voice, Still in songs of praise re - joice.
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Andrew of Crsts. Tr., John M. Neals.
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2. Christian, dost thou feel them,How they work with-in. Striving, tempting,
3. Christian, dost thou hear them. How they speak thee fair, "Al-ways fasf and
4. "Well I know thy troub-le, O ray ser-vant true; Thou art ver - y
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T. H.
He is Coming.
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1. He is com - ing, all vie -torious; Christ is coming back to earth a- gain,
2. Fast the signs are all ful- fill -ing; Tokens of the bright and blessed day;
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And our raptured hearts are thrilling, For we know that Jesus now is coming.
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Wea - ry saints, re-joice with singing! Welcome, Earth, thy na-tive King!
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Service. L. M.
Philip Doddridge, D. D.
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1. My gracious Lord, I own thy right To ev - ery ser - vice I can pay,
2. What is my be - ing but for thee, Its sure support, its no - blest end?
3. 1 would not sigh for worldly joy, Or to in-crease my world -ly good;
4. 'Tis to my Sav-iour I would live, To him who for my ran-som died;
5. His work my hoar- y age shall bless When youthful vigor is no more;
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*Tis my de - light thy face to see, And serve the cause of such a friend.
Nor fu - ture days nor pow'rs employ To spread a sounding name abroad.
Nor could all earthly hon-or give Such bliss as crowns me at his side.
And my last hour of life con - fess His dy - ing love, his saving pow'r.
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2. Tempt no more his mer - cj, Come and be for-^iv*n ; Seek, and thou shah
3. Ten - der-ly he call - eth, Wait-ing still for thee ; While he tar - ries
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At the por - tal door : Bid him quickly en- ter, Op -en wide the door.
In those arms of love To his home of glo - ry In the realms a - boYe.
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A New Song.
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Sing unto the Lord \ all the earth* \
Sing unto the Lardy bless his \ name ; shew |
Forth his salvation from \ day to day, \
2 Declare his glory among the \ heathen, nis |
Wonders a- \ mong all ^people. For the |
Lord is greats and greatly to be | praised : |
He is to be feared a- \ bove all gods, \
3 For all the gods of the nsitions are | idols. \
But the Lord \ made the heat^^^s. |
Honor and majesty are be- \ fore him-^ \
Strength and beauty are \ in his sanctuary,
4 Give unto the Lord^ — O ye \ "people ^
Give unto the Lord | glory and strength, \
Worship the Lord in the beau/fy of\ holi/i«55,
Bow before him \ all the earth,
6 Say among the heathen, "The Lord \ reigneth:** the |
World shall be established that it | shall not be moved, \
Let the heav*ns rejoice, and let the | earth be glad ; let tne |
Sea roar and the | fullness thereof \
6 Before the Lord: for he \ cometh, \
For he com^M to \ judge the earth : \
He shall judge the world with | righteousness, \
And the people \ with his truth, \
7 Glory be to the Father, and to the \ Son,
And to the \ Holy Ghost, \
As it was in the beginiif »^, ia nvm^ aa^ ever \ ^&aSi\)%^\
World without \ end. I^xsok.
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2. Which of all our friends, to save us, Would or could have shed his blood?
3. Could we bear from one an-oth - er What he dai - ly ~ bears from us?
4. O for grace our hearts to soften ! Teach us. Lord, at length to love.
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But our Je - sus died to have us Rec - onciled in him to God.
Yet this glorious Friend and Brother Loves us, tho* we treat him thus.
We, a - las, for- get too of -ten What a Friend we have a - bove.
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That was boundless love in -deed ; Je- sus is a Friend in need.
Tho* for good we ren-der ill. He accounts us brethren still.
But when home our souls are brought, We will love thee as we ought. A - men.
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Comfort. 7.8. D.
Thoro Harris.
1. Bro-ken>heart-ed, weep no more! Hear what com- fort he hath
2. Lamb of Je - bus' blood-bought flock, Brought a - gain from sin and
3. Bro-ken - heart-ed, weep no more, Far from con - so - la • tion
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Exaltation. L. M.
TaORO I^ARRIS.
1. Now be my heart in - spired to sing The glories of my Saviour King, —
2. O'er all the sons of hu - man race, He shines with a superior grace :
3. Thy throne. O God, for - ev - er stands ; Grace is the sceptre in thy hands ;
4. God, thine own God, has rich-ly shed His oil of gladness on thy head ;
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Thy laws and works are just and right; Jus - tice and
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the rest. His first- bom Son a - bove the rest.
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1. He who carae an in - fant stranger, In Eph - ra- tah who was bom,
2. Ood lias Bet his King in Zi - on, He has pub-lished the de - cree:
3. Cru - ci - tied for our transgression. Sin made for us on the tree;
4. Na-ture*8 hid - den force employing. Fire and wa- ter, lightning- flame,
6. He shall ask no flock of Ke-darFor the dal - ly sac- ri -flee;
Took our sins and took our dan- ger, Hu - man pride and hu - man scorn;
Pas - chal Lamb and Ju-dah's Li - on Earth's one sovereign yet shall be!
He shall come to take pos- ses - sion, And shall rule in eq - ui - ty.
Wis- dom of the wise de-stroy-ing, Writ-ing his the high - est name.
Take from Leb - a - non no ce - dar. In - cense send-ing to the skies:
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Yet shall come a - gain in glo-ry,Whilece - les - tial hosts at - tend;
Not one prom-ise shall be broken, Strife of ton<;ues shall all be stilled ;
In dyed robes ar-rayed as raiment, In the grtat-ness of his strength,
Peace shall springforth from themountains. Hills and vales the toiler bless ;
But in ev - ery tribe and na-tion, Shall his precious name be known ;
Shall complete redemption's sto-ry, Bringing the ex - pect-ed end.
Ev - ery word that God has spoken, Ev-ery prophe - cy ful - filled.
He shall come ex-act-ing payment ; Righting all earth's wrongs at length.
Smitten rocks burst in -to fountains. Blossom all the wil- der - ness.
Praise shall rise and ex-ul- ta-tion, Round our great Emmanuel's throne. Amen.
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1. Drooping souls, no Ion- ger grieve: Heav-en is pro- pi - tious.
2. From his hands, his feet, his side, Runs a heal - ing foun - tain ;
3. Grace he of - fers full and free. Drooping souls to glad - den ;
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See the con - so - la - tion tide. Bound -less as the o - - cean.
Hear him 8ay,"Come un - to me, Wea - ry, heav - y la - - den."
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See the liv - ing wa - ters move For the sick and dy - ing:
Tho' your sins, like mountains high. Rise and reach to heav - en,
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Now re - solve to gain his love. Or to per - ish
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1. Lead us, ho - ly Fa-ther, lead us O'er the world's tempestuous sea;
2. Saviour, breathe for- giveness o'er us ; All our weakness thou dost know ;
3. Spir - it of our God, de-scending, Fill our hearts with ho - ly joy,
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Thou didst tread this earth before us, Thou didst feel its keen-est woe;
Love with ey - ery passion blending. Pleasure that can nev - er cloy :
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Lone and drea - ry, Faint and wea- ry, .Thro* the des - ert thou didst go.
Thus pro - vid - ed, Pardoned, guid-ed, Nothing can our peace de - stroy.
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2. Do the t ears flow down your cheeks uubidden? Tell it to
3. Do you fear the gathering clouds ofsorrow? Tell it to
4. Are you troub-led at the thought of dy-ing? Tell it to
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Have you sins that to man's eye are hidden?
Are you anx-ious what shall be to-morrow?
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be my own, Tho' poor, I shall be rich-er Than monarch on his throne.
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1. Hark ! ten thousand harps and voices Sound the note of praise a - bove;
2. Je - su", hail ! whose glory brightens All a - bove, and gives its worth;
3. King of glo-ry, reign for-ev - er, Thine an ev - er - last - ing crown;
4. Sav-iour, hast -en thy appear-ing; Bring, O bring the glorious day
Je- sus reigns, and heav'n re-joic -es ; Je - sus reigns, the God of love.
Lord of life, thy smile en-light-ens, Cheers and charms thy saints on earth:
Nothing from thy love can sev - er Those whom thou shalt call thine own :
When the aw- ful summons hearing, Heav'n and earth shall pass a - way.
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When we think of love like thine, Lord, we own it love di - vine.
Hap-py ob-jects of thy grace. Destined to behold thy face.
Then with golden harps we'll sing «*Glor-y, glo-ry to our King.'
See, he sits on y on -der throne; Jesus rules
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2. Heav*n a - bove can - not contain thee ; At thy presence earth would flee ;
3. Grate-ful. praise my tongue shall of - fer 'Neath thy smile or 'neath thy rod ;
4. Liv - ing on - ly to thy glo- ry, From all self-ish mo - tives free,
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And tho' ev - ery sin doth pain thee, Still thy mer - cy spar-eth me !
Take the hum -ble gift I prof- fer. — Heart and mind and strength,0 God!
So shall I pro - claim the sto - ry Of the One who died for me.
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2. Where'er I turn my gaz-iug eyes Thy ra - diant footsteps shine ;
3. On me thy prov - i-dence has shone With gen - tie smil-ing rays ;
4. All- bounteous Lord, thy grace impart : O, teach me to im - prove
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Ten thousand pleasing wonders rise And speaktheir source divine.
O, let my lips and life make known Thy goodness and thy praise.
Thy gifts with humble,grateful heart, And crown them with thy love. A-men.
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The Sayiour I Need.
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pa - tient Sav-iour, Whose love can still for - get
hu - man Sav-iour, Who knows what sor - row means ;
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The ma - ny days I've left his ways, When sin has me be - set.
To wipe my tears in all life's years. And tem - per all its scenes.
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I need a faithful Saviour,Sometimes to use the scourge To keep my eyes up-
I need a mighty Saviour, The ver-y Lord of heav'n. To hold me fast un-
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on the prize. And on my feet to urge, And on my feet to urge,
til the last, Whom grace has first forgiv*n, Whom grace has first forgiv'n.
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The Beantifnl Land.
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1. There's a beauti-ful land on high; To its glo-ries I fein would fly, When by
2. In that btauti-ful land I'll be, From all sin and its tares set free ; For my
3. O, that beauti-ful land of rest, "Where no e -vils the saintu molest ! Soon the
4. There a crown of pure gold I'll wear,And the joys of that land 1*11 share. Safe at
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Je-sus is there, He's gone to pre - pare A place in that land for me.
Savi'ur I'll see. Who suffered for me. In that beauti- ful land of rest,
home ev-er-m ore, On Canaan's fair shore I shall dwell with the loved ones there.
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Philip Doddridgb, D. D.
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1. A - wake, ye saints, lift up your eyes, And raise your voi -ces high ;
2. Swift on the wings of time it flies. Each mo - ment brings it near :
3. Not ma - ny years their round shall run. Nor ma - ny mornings rise,
4. Ye wheels of -nature, speed your course ! Ye mor - tal powers, decay !
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Then welcomeeach de- clin- ing day, Welcome each closing year.
Ere all its glo-ries stand revealed To our admir-ingeyes.
Haste ! till the last glad morning rise That brings e - ternal day.
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Thy sovereignty we own,
The outskirts of thy ways we trace,
But thou remain'st unknown.
There is no mystery concealed
From thy all-scanning view ;
But what thy wisdom has revealed
Is for thy children too.
O center of infinitv !
O Sun serenely bright !
All paths, convergirii?, meet in thee,
Sole source of truth and light.
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Soon sicken and decay ;
The heav'n and earth, at thy command,
Must shortly pass away ;
8 The spangled host shall all depart
When stormy blasts assail ;
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Thy being cannot fail.
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To sing thy matchless praise
Without cessation, day and night»
Through everlasting days.
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2. Break, slumb' ring earth and fet - t' ring tomb ! And all ye sons of
3. Break in - to song! the shades of night But ush - er in a
4. Born and to con-quer! on the wing Of buoy- ant hope they
6. Nor long-er shall dread Death bear sway : Slain is the great arch-
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2. On - ward we go, for still we hear them
3. Far, far a - way, like bells at eve - ning
4. Rest comes at length, tho' night be long and
6. An - gels, sing on! your faith- f'ulwatch-es
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Je - BUS sounds o'er land and sea ; And la - den souls, by thousands
come, and dark- some night be past. Faith's jour-ney ends in welcome
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The mu-sic of the gos- pel leads us home.
Kind Shepherd, turn their wea - ry steps to thee.
And heav'n, the heart's true home, will come at last.
And life's long shad - ows break in cloudless love.
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2. What tho* the tem - pest rage? Heav'n is my home; Short is my
3. Thereat my Fa -ther'sside, Heav'n is my home, I shall be
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Soon will be o - ver-past; I shall reach home at last, Heav'n is my home.
Those I love most and best,There,soon my*soul shall rest : Heav'n is my home
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John Bowring.
Berwyn. 7. B.
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1. Watchman, tell us of the night, What its signs of prom-ise are?
2. Watchman, tell us of the night ; High-er yet that star as - cends.
3. Watchman, tell us of the night ; For the morn-ing seems to dawn.
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Trav'ler, dark-ness
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- ness aud light, Peace and truth its course portends !
takes its flight. Doubt and ter-ror are withdrawn.
Watchman, does its beauteous ray Aught of hope or joy fore - tell?
Watchman, will its beams a - lone Gild the spot that gave them birth?
Watchman, let thy wond'ring cease. Hie thee to thy qui - et home!
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Trav'ler, a - ges are its own ; See, it shines o'er all the earth !
Trav'ler, lo, the Prince of peace, Lo, the Son of Ood is come ! Amen.
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The Joyful Story.
Rev. Horatius Bonak.
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2. On the jas- per threshold stand-ing, Like a pilgrim safely land - ing,
3. Softi est music, sil-ver - peal- ing ; Freshest tragrance, spirit-heal- ing,
4. Not a tear-drop ev-er fall - eth, Not a pleasure ev- er pall- eth,
6. Now at length the veil is rend - ed, Now the pilgrimage is end - ed,
6. Christ himself the living splen-dor, Christ the sunlight mild and tender,
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News of wond'rous gladness bringing ; Ah. 'tis heav'n at last !
See the strange bright scene expanding ; Ah, 'tis heav'n at last !
Hap - py hymns around us steal- ing ; Ah, 'tis heav'n at last !
Song to song for -ev-er call - eth ; Ah, 'tis heav'n at last !
And the saints their thrones ascended ; Ah, 'tis heav'n at last !
Prais-es to the Lamb we ren-der; Ah, 'tis heav'n at last!
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Heav'n at last, Heav'n at last, Endless, boundless glo-ry in heav'n at last.
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1. We shall be sat- is - iled : Sweet is the promise giY*n ; We shall be
2. We shall be sat - is - fied, No more with care opprest ; We shall be
3. We shall be sat- is -fled Where flow'rs can nev-er die; We shall be
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John G. Whittier.
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2. "We may not climb the heav'n-ly steeps To bring our Saviour down ; In
3. But warm, sweet, tender, e - ven yet A pres - ent help is he ; And
4. The heal- ing of the seam-less dress Is by our beds of pain ; We
5. Thro' him the first fond prayers are said Our lips of childhood frame ; The
6. O Lord and Mas- ter of us all, Whate'er our name or sign, We
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last low whis - pers of our dead
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A nev - er - ebb - ing sea!
For him no depths can drown.
And love its Gal - i - lee.
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Thoro Harris.
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1. Shall we be a-mong the&ith-ful Standing round the throne of God,
2. Shall we dwell in that blest cit - y Where there is no death or pain,
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Where our sor - rows will be o - ver? Life e - ter - nal shall we gain?
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Jno. Kempthorn.
Praise the Lord. 8.7.
Fs. 148.
Thoro Harris.
1. Praise the Lord : ye heav'ns, adore him ; Praise him, angels in the hight ;
2. Praise the Lord, for he hath spok-en ; Worlds his mighty voice obeyed ;
3. Praise the Lord, for he is glo-rious; Nev-er shall his promise fail.
4. Praise the God of our sal-va-tion : Hosts on high his power proclaim;
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Sun and moon, rejoice before him ; Praise him, all ye stars of light.'
Laws which never shall be broken. For their guid-ance he hath made.
God hath made his saints victorious, Sin and death can - not prevail.
Heav'n and earth, and all creation, Laud and mag - ni - fy his name. Amen.
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1. Clove di - vine, that stooped to share Our 8harpestpang,ourbitt* rest tear!
2. Tho' long the wea-ry way we tread. And sorrow crown each ling* ring year,
3. When drooping pleasure turns to grief, And trembling faith is changed to fear,
4. On thee we fling our burd'ning woe, O love di- vine, for - ev - er dear !
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No path we shun, no darkness dread,Ourheart8Stillwhisp'ring,Thouart near.
The murm'ring wind, the qui v' ring leaf Shall softly tell us,Thou art near.
Content to suf- fer while we know. Living or dying, thou art w^eax, ^--^hjs..
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T. H.
No Friend Like Jesus.
Thoro Harris.
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2. There is no friend like Je - bus: His arm a - lone can save.
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J. K. Rankin, D. D., LL. D. Thoro Harris.
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Ecce Homo.
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., L.L.D.
Thoro Harris, 1898.
1. O hu - man Rose, set in with thorns, What fragrancedost Thou yield I
2. And when the an - gels hear that cry, And see the shrouded sun,
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228 Is This Man's Name <' Immannel ?"
From the Welsh by
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D.
Not too fast.
R. DbW. BCallabt.
1. Is this Man*s name Im - man - u - el, I see up - lift - ed yon - der?
2. The sharp nails driv- en in His hand Ex - tend-ed as in bless-ing?
3. And has He par- doned all His foes? The nails which they havedriv -en?
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Sur-round-ed by those cm - el bands Their bit - ter hate ex -pres»-ing?
And as He dies, He o - pen throws To all the gate of heav-en?
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229 Great High Priest and Intercessor.
Words by LunwiG van Brethoven. A rr. and pa rlly Composed by
Rkv. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL. D. Thoro Harris, iS<)8.
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2. On thecrossmy Love hangs dy - ing, Dy-ing there for you and rae,
3. Great High Priest and In-ter-ces - sor, Still take Thou the sin-ner's part,
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Still He pleads, "Forgive them, Father, For they know not what they do."
Plead Thou still, "Forgive them, Fathei:, For they know not what they do."
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SoTereign Grace.
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL.D.
Presto.
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1. 1 am a man by God for - given ! O sweet - er word ear
2. He knows how vile and weak I am, The strug - gle that goes
3. Brief is my pil-grim -age be - low, To God I go from
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Soon shall I meet Him, face to face, ... A blood-bought
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1. Speak, my Boul, thy full complaint, Thou art sin-ner, and not saint;
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Where be -fore the throne He stands, With His nail-scarr'd feet and hands,
Not by pen - an - ces and alms. Ho - ly hymns and ho - ly psalms,
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232 Master, We are Thine Forever.
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2. Mas-ter, we are Thine for -ev-er! Break shall ev-*ry earth-ly tie;
3. When we meet Thee there in glo - ry, All Thy grace in us complete,
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Ev - *ry earth-ly friendship sev - er. This confront E - ter - ni - ty.
We will sing redemption's sto - ry. Cast our crowns be - fore Thy feet.
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High - er than the heights a- bove us, Deep-er than the depths be- low,
Mas - ter, we are Thine for - ev - er ! When we hear the trum-pet sound.
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Noth-ing from Thy love can sev - er, Hid in Thee may we be found.
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Use Me, Master.
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3. Use me, Mas - ter, use me, It is my sin - gle plea;
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Day by day, my dai - ly bread, Day by day, be oth - ers fed.
Per-fect-ed in me Thy strength. Give me ser-vice. Lord, at length.
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But just to kiss Thy nail-scarred feet,Would make my bliss more than complete.
To spill love's ointment on Thy feet. And fill the air with o-dors sweet.
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1. Aft-er snow, aft - er snow, Do the sweet-breathed violets blow;
2. As God willj as God will ! Be it mine but to hold still ;
3. Hu8h,myheart!hu8h,myheart! Ease must in - ter-changewith smart;
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As God will, as God will ! Be it mine but to hold still ;
Hush, my heart! hush, my heart! Ease must in - ter-change with smart;
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Should the clouds a- bo ve me thicken, Kain will but the grass-es quick-en,
Tho* thick troubles now en-fold thee. Let sweet trust in God up-hold thee ;
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A PROCESSIONAL.
Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL.D.
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1. God's hosts on earth are one, What -e'er the name they bear,
2. Some called by Cal- vin's name, Some Lu-ther's col - ors fly;
3. Some where our cit - ies crowd, Where great ca - the- drala. rise;
4. God's hosts on earth are one. What - e'er the name they bear,
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With Wesley's zeal some are a- flame: God helps them from on high.
In ru - ral chap - els some are bowed ; Nor hum-blest life de - spise.
They tri-umph thro' His dy - ing Son, And win their way with prayer.
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With tongues of fire, and tri - umph-song They go to all the earth.
The Spir - it brood - ing from a - bove. The common seal and sign.
One bat - tie- host, the Lord be - fore, They conquer ev - *ry foe.
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Kneeling at the Cross.
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1. I'm kneeling at the cross of Je - sus. From sin. I'm longing to be free;
2. I'm trust- iiig in the blood of Je - 8us,To cleanse my soul from ev'ry stain ;
3.1 hear the tender voice of Je- sus, Til hear k- en to his gracious call;
4. Soon^soon I'll see my blessed Je- sus, And lay my heav-y burdens down.
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For noth-ingbut the blood of Je.- sus Canmake me whole a - gain.
And now be -fore the feet of Je - sus I yield my life, my all.
And from the nail-scarred hands of Je - sus Ke-ceive a star-ry crown.
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I'm kne«»linsf at the sa - cred cro8s,The cross of Christ, my Lord.
I'm trusting in the pre-cious blood He shed on Cal - va - ry.
He sweetly calls. Come un - to me. And I willgive you rest.
And in his Father's king-dom dwell With him for-ev - er - more.
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Rev. J. E. Kankin, O. O., LL. U. Thoko Harris, Two sc ores from Chopin.
1. Beth- le- hem! Beth - le - hem ! Si - lent thou in sil > ver dream.
2. Beth - le - hem ! Beth - le - hem ! Now ful - filled the prophet's word.
3. Beth • le • hem ! Beth • le - hem ! Pil - lo wed low his in - fan t head,
4. Beth - le - hem ! Beth - le - hem ! Glo - ry clus - ters round thy name.
Beth - le - hem ! Beth - le - hem ! Thronging an • gels to thee stream
Beth - le - hem ! Beth - le - hem ! Heav'n it - »elf for joy is stirred.
Beth - le - hem ! Beth - le - hem ! That once wore Heav'n's crown in-»tead.
Beth • le - hem ! Beth > le - hem ! Vir - gin -bom, Mes - si • ah came.
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O'er and o'er re-ppat the strain. Peace on earth, good will to men.
Born to save us from our sin. Let the Lit - tie Stran-ger in.
Da - vid's Son, but great* er he, Crown'd with thorns on Cal - va - ry.
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More and More.
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2. More of pa-tience, less of pride, 'Neath the Cross let me. a - bide;
3. Great Phy-si - cian of the soul, Make me per - feet, make me whole ;
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Ref-uge in its shad-ow find, More and more thy per - feet mind.
Sins be - set - ting left be -hind, To thy so v - ereign will re-signed.
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1. Whea stars like with - ered leaves shall fall,
2. The King's own Son for you and me
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Christ is Calling.
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1. Je- BUS gent-ly pleads to - day : Now the gra-cious call o - bej' ;
2. On - ly One your woes can feel, On - ly One your sorrows heal :
3. To the Lord your sins con-fess, Now ac - cept his righteousness ;
4. In the safe and nar-row way Christ will keep you day by day;
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Tho' un-ho - ly, meek and low- ly At his throne of mer - cy kneel.
O receiye him, do not grieve him ; He the contrite heart will bless.
Grief and sadness change to glad-ness When this world haspass'd a - way.
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Close, Close to Thee.
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1. Close, elose to thee!
2. Close, close to thee,
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Thoro Harris.
1. Yes, the church of God is ris - ing; It is grow - ing, hour by hour,
2^ Keen the in - strumg^ts he us - es To trans-form us to hismind;
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The King's Gift.
Thoro Harris.
1. Sometime the King from heav'n shall come And take me to my Father's home ;
2. The King's own Son came down to earth To give his chil - dren sec-ond birth ;
3. Then come to Christ, and thou tthalt live: The King is wait- ing to for-give;
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The sins of men on him were laid. And he the ransomprice has fully paid.
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The Lord Keep Watch.
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1. Go thou thy way, and I go mine — A - part, yet not a - far:
2.1 know not where thy road may lie, Or which way mine will be:
On - ly a thin veil hangs be- 1 ween The pathways where we are.
If mine wiU lead thro' parching sands, And thine be - side the sea :
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Yet **God keep watch 'tween thee and me," So'shall we nev - er fear.
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2. Hail, hail thoublessed Je-sus, Who sets thy Israel free, Al-migh- ty to re •
3. Then let us all be joyful, And far and wide proclaim With grateful ad - u -
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deem us From sin's cap-tiv - i - ty. In thee is full sal - va - tion For
la - tion The might -y Vic-tor's name. Be - fore the Lord of glo - rv. Let
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every creature sing, And own him as their Maker.Their Saviour and their King,
all the tribesof men ; O'er all the vast ere -a-tion In glo-ry thou shalt reign,
saint and seraph fall ; Exhalt the King e- ternal. The sovereign Lord of all.
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3. But 'mid con-fus - ing phantom-lights I strive To go a-right;
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And all my heart in mute ap-poal I pour, While straining sight
A still small voice leads on, and love doth give An in - ward might :
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Rev. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL. D.
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When cool shadows round are fall-ing, Laid a - side earth's toil and care,
When the cur - few bells are ringing, Trembling mel- low on the air,
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1. The night is dark, and I am far from land; I yield the helm, O
2. The turf rolls white and spectral to the shore, A > long the crag - gy
3. Speak to the waves, and take the helm in hand, The tempest shock I
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2. Like star in moon -lest mid- night. That flash - es diamond flame
3. It cheers the mournful twi - light When Might's fierce sun is set, ...
And lips re > spon-sive mur - mur The names that can -not die —
Thro' mists of space un-meas - ured, So shines the he - ro*s name.
And lifts the eye to heav - en, With dews of . sor - row wet. . .
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If Truth's bright glow-ing man - tie His sleep -ing form en - fold,
O love, and truth, and jus - tice — God's threefold star of fame —
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2. While hanging on the cross Christ heard the con - trite thief;
3. Then shall we hail Christ King, All free from sin and care,
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And loud his praises sing. His joy for-ev - er share. To him let
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all our pow'rs be giv'n : The fruit is peace, the end is heav'n.
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1. Our Lord is com-ing back to earth a - gain,
2. His voice of pow'r shall rend the binding tomb,
3. O, what a bless- ed time that day shall be,
4. Sweet hope of heav-en, per - manent, se > cure,
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parted, meet their loved of old, With shouts of glad- n ess their
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glo-ry's morning bloom, Each heart responds at the echoing viro»d,—
dear Re-deemer see. In bliss-ful rap - ture his face be -hold.
fadeless, bright and pure, A - waits the vie - tors, — a crown of life.
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HORATIUS BONAR.
Comus,
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1. Dust, receive thy kindred ! Earth, takenow thine own ! To thee this trust is
2. Time's dark tide of sorrow Breaks a -bove thy head ; And feet of rest - less
3. But these sounds of terror Pierce not thy low tomb, Nor break the hap - py
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millions Shall o'er thy chambers tread ; Earthquakes, whirlwinds, tempests,
slumbers Of death's dark, si - lent home. Couch of tran - quil slum - ber
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Tear the quivering ground ;Voices,trumpets, thunders. Fill all the air around!
For the wea- ry brow; Rest of faint and toiling, O, take this loved one now.
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259 God Gireth His Belored Sleep.
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2. The rest - less seas lift up their moans,
3. The na - tions come, the na - tions go,
4. God wipes the tears from ev - ery eye
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1. We may not call them back Who in the grave are sleep -ing;
2. They've joined thenum'rous throng, The ranks of earth's de - part - ed ;
3. We would not call them back, Who from their toils are rest - ing,
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Who soon must fol-low in their track, Can have no time for weep -ing.
Nor will the Saviour tar - ry long. Nor leave us brok-en-heart-ed.
But fol - low in their beat -en track, With zeal their cause at -test -ing.
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They on - ly tread the way Their Mas - ter trod be - fore them :
Their la - bors now are done, Their souls are in God's keep -ing;
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They're rest- ing from their la-bors here, Their souU to heav'n ascend- ed.
To realms ot pure E - den - ic day The Lord will soon re- store, them.
Too soon must set life's western sun. We have no time for weep- ing.
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Tears and Flowers.
From the German,
Found and translated one Sunday nii^/d at a hotel hi Mayence.
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Passing Away.
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1. Pa88-ing a -way, as the mists of the morn-ing Scat-ter and
2. Pass-ing a -way! ah, how oft we be - hold them Bear-ing their
3. Earth's fairest flow-ers re - cite the old sto - ry. Bloom for a
4. Pass-ing a - way ! tho* dense darkness o'er- take them, Joy fol-lows
6. Pass-ing a -way! yet we need not fore-stall them — AH the sad
6. Pass-ing a -way! we a - wait that glad morning When bright shall
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hours of life's des - o - late day.
break earth's me-mo - ri - al day.
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The Day of His Wrath.
Rev. 6: i6, 17.
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1. Earth's harvest of souls is come, Her summer for-ev - er past ;
2. H rk, hark to the aw - ful din ! The tempest beclouds the sky ;
3. What hor - ror of grim de - spair ! All fii - ces are wan and pale ;
4. No long - er may peace be sought, No long-er are sins for - gi v'n ;
5. ** We mocked at a Fa-ther's call. We slight-ed a Saviour's grace :
6. O wan- d'rer, re-turn to God, The mes-sage of love o- bey;
7. Come now, at his foot- stool kaeel, Christ Jesus will make thee whole ;
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And now thro' t*ie myriad ho^ts of sin Resoundeth one bit- ter cry : —
While from the l«)8t millions gathered there Is heard the heart-rending wail : —
The Judge has decreed, " I know you not," And barred is the gate of heav'n.
Ye mountains and rocks, in pit - y fall, A nd hide his most dreadful face !
O ppurn not his call, but trust his word While yet it is called to - day.
Come ere that mo-nien-tous day re-veal The fiftte of a strick-en soul!
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Tarry With Me.
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1. Tar - ry with me, O my Saviour, For the day is paAs-ing \
2. Deep - er, deep-er grow the shadows, Pal - er now the glow-iugw
3. Lone - ly seems the vale of shadow, Sinks my heart with troubled fet
4. Let me hear thy voice be • hind me, Calm - ing all these wild a-lam
6. Fee- ble, trembling, fainting, dy - ing, Lord, I cast my care on the
6. Lo ! the morn- ing light is breaking ; See the gleaming from a - fa
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Swift the night of death ad -vane- ef , Swift the night of death ad- vances
Give me faith for clear- er vis - ion, Give me faith for clear- cr vis- ioi
Let me, un - der-neath my weakness. Let me, un - derneathmy weaknet
Tar - ry with me thro* the darkness, Tar - ry with me thro* the darknes
Sons of earth, from slumber wak- ing, Sons of earth, from slumber 'wakin
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And the night is drawing nigh.
Shall it be the night of rest ?
Speak thou,Lord, in words of cheer.
Feel the ev - er - last - ing arms.
While I sleep, still watch by me.
Hail the bright and morn-ing star,
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Equality.
T. R. Williamson.
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2. Thy homes are where affection reigns, Where heart to heart in gold-en chains
3. God,Home,and Country ! This shall be Thy battle shout till vie - to - ry
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Is bound in' fet-ters light ; Where warm hands hold, where light feet haste, Where
Shallcrownthy warfare's close, Till thy blest land, O coun- try dear. We
be the mag- net that shall draw The Old World to the New.
strength with gen-tle-ness is graced, Where pleas-ure dwells with right.
change for yon- der glorious sphere, Where peace e - ter - nal flows.
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2. The Pilgrim ex - ile— saint-ed name ! The hill, whose i - cyi?fe
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I, O, wash me, cleanse me, make me clean. Change this vile heart of
•3. Yes, rid me of these fil - thy rags. This soul - de - fil - ing
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1. Je-ru • sa-Iem, the glo-riouB, The glo - rj of tli^^
2. Je>ru • sa-lem, the gold -en, Thou hope of saints btf «»;
3. O sweet and bless -ed coun-try ! Shall I e*er see t^
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.2.^ fee - ble flock our fathers came ; A homeless folk, without a name ;
. 8. Con - sid - er things that were of old, Wonders our sires have of-ten told ;
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Rbv. J. E. Rankin, D. D., LL.D. MsNDBi.ssdRNi
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1. Thou God of nations, great Thy name ! A fee - ble flock our fti*
2. Realm af - ter realm is granted them, Star af - ter star their skies i^^
3. Thou God of nations, lead us on, Un - til our goal on earth bi l'^
Ex - iles for freedom, o'er the sea, Their strength and trust, O Lord, in ;T^
XJn-til thro' freedom's o - pen door, They flock to us f rom ev - *ry JNo^
Smite thou the rock.di- vide the seas, Un - fold to us Thine own
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Un- til the islands of the sea Have cau^t the songs of lib -ifeT-^
And keep Thou, Lord, thro' floods and fires,The cove-ilant made with
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iV.O for a heart to praise my God, A heart from sin set free !
2. A heart re-signed, submis- si ve, meek, My dear Redeemer' 9 throne ;
3»;A- hum - ble, low - ly, con - trite heart. Be - liev - ing, true and clean ;
4- A heart in ev - ery thought renewed, And filled with love di - vine :
5. Thy na - ture, gra-cious Lord, im - part, Come quick - ly from a - bove,
'A heart that's sprinkled with the blood So free - ly shed for me !
Where on -ly Christ is heard to speak, Where Je - sus reigns a - lone.
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•^r': Tter - feet and right and pure and good, A cop - y. Lord, of thine !
J»C Write thy new name up - on my heart, Thy new, best name of Love !
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1. O Je - BUS, fiweet the tears I shed While ai:t3^3^^
2. My heart dis - solves to see thee bleed, This hewrt:^^;|
3. I know this cleansing blood of thine Was shed, "*^
4. In pa - tient hope the cross I'll bear, Thine ann
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1 . Thou art no long - er in the world, Dear Lord, thy breth - n n are ; •
2. Be -thes- da's pool is o - pen still, Her blind has Jer - i - - cho,
3. The hungry throng the crowded street, Or in the al - leys shrink;
4. The na-ked feel the bit-ing air Their ver-y be - ing chill;
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And we may turn where'er we will Nor from the wretched go.
Theyon-ly ask rest for their feet, For com-mon food and drink.
And turn we here or turn we there, We meet the out - cast still.
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1. With broken heaitand contrite sigh, A trembling sin - ner, Lord, I cry
2. I smite up - on my troubled breast, With deep and conscious guilt opprefl
3. Fnr off I stand with tear-ful eves, Nor dare up - lift them to the skies,
4. Nor alms nor deeds that I have done, Can for a sin - gle sin a - tone;
6. And when, redeemed from sin and hell. With all the ransomed throng I dwel
Thy pard'ning grace is rich and free, O God, bemer-ci - ful
Christ and his cross my on - ly plea: O God, bemer-ci • ful
But thou dost all my an - guish see: O God, bemer-ci - ful
To Cal-va - ry a - lone I flee: O God, bemer-ci - ful
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Those Bright Worlds. €. M.
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1. O could our thoughts and wish- es fly, A - bove these gloomy
2. There joys, un - seen by mor - tal eyes. Or rea - son's fee - ble
3. Lord, send a beam of light di-vine To guide our upward ._
4. O then, on faith's sub - lim - est wing. Our ar - dent souls shall
To those bright worlds be- yond the sky. Where sor - row ne'er M*
In ev - er ^blooming pros - pect rise Ex - posed to no ^s
With one re-viv-ing look of thine Our Ian - guid hearts M
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2. They stand, those halls of Zi - on. All ju - bi - lent with song,
3. There is the throne of Da-vid, And there, from care re- least,
4. O sweet and bless - ed coun-try, The home of God's e - lect!
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And bright with many an an- gel And all the mar - tyr throng:
The song of them that tri-umph, The shout of them that feast;
O sweet and bless- ed coun- try That ea - ger hearts ex - pect !
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And they who, with their Lead - er, Have conquered in the fight,
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The pastures of the bless- ed Are decked in glorious sheen.
For - ev - er and for - ev - er Are clad in robes of white.
Who art, with God the Fa-ther And Spir-it, ev - er blest.
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Golden Morning.
S. J. Graham.
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1. Yes, the gold - en morning is fast approaching, Je - sus soon will coi
2. Soon the gos - pel summons will all be car-ried To the na-tions roti
3. Then at- tend -ed by ^all the shining an -gels, I)own the flaming skj
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rob- in, Mes- sen- ger of spring! Notes of cheer and
rob- in ! First to greet the light While the world is
rob- in, From all sor- row free! Not a strain of
rob- in. Free from anxious care, Since the feathered
glad - ness To my heart you bring. Frosts in March a - wait you,
sleep- ing In the arms of night; Oft your chirping wakes me,
sad - ness Mars your mel - o - dy. Sweet the psalm you teach me,
song-sters In Qod's bounty share. List'ning to your warb - ling,
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And you seem to say, "Rouse thee from thy slumber ; Greet the newborn day !"
For you seem to say, "Tune thy heart to gladness ; Scat - ter grief a - way."
This you seem to say, "God, who cares for rob - ins. Guards thee day by day."
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Saye, or We Perish. 12.
Reginald Hkbbr, D. D.
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1. When through the torn sail the wild temp-est is stream - ing,
2. O Je - 8U8, once rocked on the breast of the bil - low,
3. And O, when the whirl -wind of pas - sion is rag - ing,
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Who cries in his afiguish, **Save, Lord, or we per - ish."
Re - buke the de-stroyer : "Save, Lord, or we per - ish." A - men.
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Lumination. S. M. B.
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Rev. John Cawood.
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1. Hark ! wnat mean those ho-ly voi - ces, Sweetly sounding tKrough the skies?
2. "Peace on earth, good- will from heaven," Reaching far as man is found;
3. Hast - eu, mor - tals, to a - dore him. Learn his name and taste his joy,
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Souls redeemed and sins for - giv- en, Loud our golden harps shall sound.
Till inheav'nye sing be - fore him, "Glo-ry be to God on^ high."
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Christ is bom, the great A - noint-ed ! HeaY*n and earth his praises '' sing.
Let us learn the wondrous sto - ry Of our great Re-deem-er*s birth,
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O re- ceive whom God appointed For your prophet, priest and king.
Spread the brightness of his glory Till it cov-er all the earth. A - -men.
288 Song of Jubilee. 7. D.
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1. Hark! the song of Ju - bi - lee, Loud as mighty thun-ders roar,
2. Hal - le - lu - jah! hark, the sound, From the depths un - to the skies,
3. He shall reign from pole to pole. With il - lim - it - a - ble sway ;
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Wakes a- bove, be -neath, around. All ere - a - tion's har - mo - nies !
He shall reign,when like a scroll. Yon - der heav'ns are passed a - way ;
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See Je - ho-vah's ban-ner furled, Sheathed his sword, he speaks — 'tis done !
Then the end : be - neath his rod, Man's last en - e - my shall fall ;
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And the kingdoms of this world Are the king - doms of his Son !
Hal -le - lu - jah! Christ in God, God in Christ, is all in all.
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1. Lord of all be - in^, throned a - far, Thy glo-ry flames from sun and star;
2. Sun of our life, thy quick'ning ray Sheds on our path the glow of day;
3. Our midnight is thy smile withdrawn ; Our noontide is thy gracious dawn ;
4. Lord of all life, be - low, a-bove, Whose light is truth, whose warmth is love,
6. Orant uh thy truth to make us free, And kindling hearts that burn for thee,
Centre and soul of ev-ery sphere. Yet to each loving heart how near !
Star of our hope,thy softened light Cheers the long watches of the night.
Our rainbow arch thy mercy's sign ; All, save the clouds of sin, are thine !
Before thy ev - er - blazing throne We ask no lus-tre of our own.
Till all thy liv-ing al-tars claim One holy light, one heav*nly flame ! A- mbn.
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2. The storm that racks the wintry sky No more disturbs their deep re-pose
3. I long to lay this pain-ful head And aching heart beneath the soil^;
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Garden of Rest.
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1. Beau-ti- ful Eden, home of the blest, Beau-ti-ful garden of life ;
2. Here is the home by prophets foretold, Home for the sad and opprest :
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Long Llye, Long Llye America!
Dedicated to the Nations Defentferi
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give to thee ;Longlive,longlive A - mer - i - ca! Long live,long live Amer - I - ca.
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dy - ing thief re - joiced to see That foun - tain in his day ;
dy - ing Lamb, thy precious blood Shall nev - er lose its power
since by faith I saw the stream Thy flow- ing wounds sup-ply,
in a no - bier, sweet -er song I'll sing thy power to save
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And sin - ners plunged be-neath that flood Lose all their guilt - y stains.
And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins a - way.
Till all the ran - somed church of God Are saved to sin no more.
Re - deem-ing love has been my theme. And shall be till I die.
When this poor lisp- ing, stamm'ring tongue Is ransomed from the grave.
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Contrition. C. M.
Anne Steele.
Thoro Harris.
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1. O thbu whose ten- der mer-^ hears Con-tri-tion's hum-ble sigh,
2. See, Lord, be - fore thy throne of grace, A wretched wand'rer mourn.
3. And shall my guilt -y fears pre -vail To drive me from thy feet?
4. O shine on this be -night-ed heart. With beams of mer -cy shine!
Whose hand indulgent wipe the tears From sorrow's weeping eye, —
Dost thou not bid me seek thy face? Hast thou not said. Return ?
O, let not this last ref-uge fail. This on -ly safe re- treat!
And let thy heal -ing voice impart The sense of joy di - vine. A -
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The Bridegroom.
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1. •♦Lo, the Bridegroom comes!" Let the cry go forth ; Send the proc - la-
2. With what fond de - light, with what ho - ly cheer, Glad we hail the
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mation to the ends ol eartn ; Spread the joy - ful mes-sage that the
omens of the Saviour near. Oo we forth to meet him with our
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great day is near-ing, In his Father's glory Christ the Lord will soon appear,
lamps trimmed and burning When our Lord shall come again to gather home his own.
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Send forth the tidings loud and clear, Je- sus the Saviour will soon appear.
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Je - sus is coming back a - gain, He who once died for the sins of men ;
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Lo,the Bridegroom comes in the clouds of glory, Go ye forth with joy to meet the Lord.
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The Sayionr's Voice.
Thoro Harris.
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1. How ear-n^st, how sweet, is the Sav-iour's voice ! It bids ev - 'ry trembling
2. Your burdens are heav - y, your faith so weak ; But Je - sus has come all the
3. The night maybe dark, and the road so drear ; But an - gels are hov-er-ing
4. The Lord issooncom-ing to claim his own, That all who o-bey himmay
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'round you here ; Then how can you doubt with your Lord so near? O
share his throne ; He'll come with bright clouds to receive them home Who
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foithful-ly serve him here.
Come to him now, yes, come to him now,
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come to him now ; O wan-d'rer, come home to Je - sus just now.
right now ;
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S. Bahing-Gould.
Fristo,
Arthur S. Sullivan.
1. On- ward, Christian sol - diera ! Marching as to war, With the cross of
2. At the sign of tri - umph Sa-tan*s host doth flee ; On then, Christian
3. Like a might- y arm - y Moves the Church of Ood; Brothers, we are
4. Crowns and thrones may perish, Kingdomsrise, and wane,But the Church of
6. Onward, then, ye peo - pie ! Join our happy throng. Blend with ours your
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At the shout of praise ; Brothers, lift your voi-ces, Loud your anthems raise.
All one bod - y we, One in hope and doc - trine. One in char-i - ty.
'Gainst that Church prevail ; We have Christ's own promise. And that cannot fail.
Un - to Christ the King : This, thro' countless a - ges, Men and angels sing.
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Come, Ye Sinners.
J. Ingalls. Har. by Thoro Harris.
1. Come, ye sin-ners, poor and need-y, Weak and wounded, fiickfind sore ;
2. Now, ye need-y, come and welcome, God's free bounty glo - ri - f y ;
3. Let not conscience make you linger. Nor of fit - ness fond-ly dream ;
4. Come, ye wea-ry, heav-y la - den. Bruised and mangled by the fall;
6. Ag - o - niz-ing in the gar-den, Lo, your Saviour prostrate lies ;
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True be - lief and true re - pentance — Ev - *ry grace that brings you nigh.
All the fit-ness he re - quir-eth Is to feel your net d of him.
If you tar-ry till you're better. You will never come at all.
On the bloody tree be - hold him. Hear him cry be -fore he dies.
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Thoro Harris.
1. Car - ry the joy - ful ti - dings To ev - 'ry land and sea;
2. God who hath lent his tal - ents, Bids us his ser - vice choose;
3. Souls on the O • rient moun-taioSf Souls in the northern snows,
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Ood who hath lent his rich - es, Bids us in kind-ness use;
Souls by the south - ern foun - tains, Souls where the sun - set glows !
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God who hath free - dom giv - en, Calls us to make it known ;
Souls out of Christ the Sav - iour : O for a church of love.
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Come to Him Now.
Thoro Harris.
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1. The Saviour is call- ing the wan-der-er home : O come to him now, ^res*
2. The Saviour is call- ing : fly, fly to his breast ; O come to him now, yes,
3. The Saviour is call- ing: O hear his sweet voice ;0 come to him now, yes,
come to him now. O why from the sun-shine oflove wilt thou roam, When
come to him now: Lay down ev*-ry bur-den, ac - cept his sweet restjFor
come to him now : Be - lieve the glad message, and thou shalt rejoice : For
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T. H.
TiioRO Harris.
Rom. r>: 2\.
1.0 Sa-tan, I hear thy voice
2. But when ev-*ry sa - cred joy
3. If will-ing-ly I fore - go
4. If ev - *ry bright hour of youth
6. De-vot-ing my years to thee,
6. If Satan'smost ab - ject slave
7. Ood counsels me from the skies
8. Soon mercy's brief hour shall end,
9. Grant wisdom that I may view
Al-lur-ing my soul a-stray;
I free-ly re-nouncefor thee,
Thepleas-uresof Ood's e - lect,
And man -hood I vain - ly spend
And striving with la - bor hard
Fornaughtl con -sent to be.
With caution to count the cost
Stern jus-tice will seal my fate;
The scenes of that day a - right,
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But now, ere I reach a R-nal choice, Tell, what does thy ser-vice pay ?
And solely to sin my powers em ploy. Then what wilt thou offer me?
And on- ly thy ser- vile bondage know, What wages may I ex - pect?
In warring against God's quick* ning truth, Pray, what is the bitter end?
To work thy de-bas - ing drudger - y. Say, what is my just re - ward?
What fruit of my toil shall I receive.Andwhatis my des-ii-ny?
Be -fore I his matchless grace de-spise,And life is for -ev- er lost.
Then teach me, O Lord, aright to spend These moments of sol-emn weight !
Be- fore I bid heav'n a long a - dieu And sink in e - ter - nal night !
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'Tis anguish and care, remorse, despair ; 'Tis naught but a tarnished name.
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'Tis anguish and care, remorse, despair ; 'Tis naught but a tarnished name.
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Rev. S. C. Morgan. Thoro Harris.
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1. Come, thou wea-ry, Je - sus calls thee To his wounded side;
2. Seek - ing Je - sus ? Je - sus seeks thee Wants thee? as thou art ;
3. If thou let him, he will save thee, Make thee all his own:
4. Wilt thou still re-fuse his of - fer ? Wilt thou say him nay?
h. Dost thou feel thy life is wea - ry ? Is thy soul d s - tressed ?
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Guide thee, keep thee, save thee, take thee To
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By and By.
Thoro Harris.
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1. We shall reach the land of light. By and by,
2. Soon shall ope the gates of heav'n, By and by,*
3. In that liind be-yond the tide, By and by,
4. In the mansions of the blest, By and by,
by and by,
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And a crown of life be giv'n By and by,
We shall ev - er-more a - bide. By and by.
We shall find our promised rest, By and by,
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We shall ^ain the port of rest, Wheteno e - vil can mo-lest,
On that fair ce - lea - tial shore, When the storms of life are o'er^
Free from an - gui8h,pain and care. By the tree of life so fair,.
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Range the pas - tures of the blest. By and by.
We shall meet to part no more. By and by.
We bhall dwell for - ev - er there. By and by,
by and br.
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Jas. Elginburg.
Thoro Harris.
1. I wilr fol - low thee, my Saviour, Whereso - e*er my lot maybe.
2. Tho' the road be rough and thorn- y, Trackless as the foam- ing sea,
3. Tho' I meet with trib - u - la-tion. Sore- ly tempt -ed tho* I be,
4. Tho* thou lead'st me thro* af-flic-tion, Poor, for-sak - en tho* I be,
6. Tho* to Jor-dan's roU-ind^ bil- lows. Cold and deep, thou lead -est me,
6. I will fol -low thee, dear Saviour, Thou didst shed thy blood for me;
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Where thou go - est I will foMow; Yes,*iny Lord, 1*11 fol -low thee.
Thou hast trod this way be - fore me. And TU glad-ly fol -low thee.
I re • mem-ber thou wast tempt- ed. And re-joice to fol -low thee.
Tho* wast des - ti-tute, af - flic -ted. And I on - ly fol- low thee.
Thou hast crossed the waves be- fore me; And I still will fol -low thee.
And tho' all men should for -sake thee, By thy grace 1*11 fol -low thee.
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The Aiigelus. 7. 6. D.
Rev. J. £. Rankin, D. D.
TuoRo Harris.
1. Hark! it u the an • ge-lus, With soft ca-dencesteel-ing;
2. Wea • ry is earth'sfre -quent lot. Crowd • ed be - yond bear - ing ;
3. And whensouodsiiight'san-ge-liu, All uur la - bors end - ed,
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Ah, what com -fort in thetho't! Ood that lot is shar - ing.
Be the set - ting sun to us As some vis - ioa splen - did.
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Re - a&-8ured,ourtoil we close, Speed - ier for de- lay- ing;
Then, hands fold- ed as in prayer, Washed in blood, for - giv - en,
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Sweet - er, sweet-er night's re- pose For this ves - per pray - ing.
Waft - ed down to meet us there, The sweet bells of heav - en,
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Hands we fold for one brief prayer. From our la - bor ceas -ing.
Sweet - er, sweet-er night's re - pose For this res - per pray- ing.
Waft - ed down to meet us there, The sweet bells of heav - en.
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2. Oft 'neath youth's mild and sunny wa - ters Shoals of dan - ger lie,
3. Oft on life's dark, and storm- y o - cean Manhood's bark is tossed,
4. O, did we love as doth the Mas - ter Those who fail in life,
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shoals of dan - ger lie: Who'll go to save our sons and daugh-ters?
manhood's bark, is tossed ; Who'll brave the wrathful waves* commo - tion,
those who fail in life. With will- ing hands we'd la- bor fast - er,
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Who will guide our chil-dren safe-ly by?
Ere these souls for - ev - er - more are lost ?
Fast - er as the fier - cer grows the strife.
Launch out the life- boat ! Seethe wrecks lie stranded on the shoals ; go, save them !
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Come, Ye Disconsolate. 11. 10.
TllU». MOORK.
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1. Come, ye dis - con - bo- late, wher- e'er ye lan-guish ; Come to the
2. Joy of the com -fort- less, light of the stray-ing, Hope of the
3. Here see the Bread of life ; see wa-ters flow - ing Forth from the
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Ark of Rettige.
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the Heart that loves you, Come to the soul's true home ;
the soul's sure ref - uge, When breaks the world's last blast ;
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Come while the Lord in - yites you, Come while there yet is room.
He will pro- tec t his chil - dren, Till all is o - ver - past.
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He'll cleanse from sin without and with-in ; Christ will your portion be.
Bring him thy grief, he'll send quick re-lief, Whose love can ne'er be told.
Look to the Lord, and hope in his word ; Trust, and be un - dis - mayed.
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1. They tell me there are dan-gers In the path my feet must tread ;
2. 1 aeek a bet • ter coun-try, For 'tis wea - ry wait - ing here ;
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Day by day the path grows bright- er, Upward lead-ing to his throne.
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Par-a-dise, O Par-a-dise, Welongt0 8innomore;Welong to be as
Par-a-dise, O Par-adise, We shall not wait for long ; E'en now the loving
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rest and free, Who would not beat rest and free Where love is nev - er cold ?
pure on earth, We long to be as pure on earth As on thy spot-less shore,
ear may catch, E'en now the loving ear may catch Faint fragments of thy song ;
hap - py land, And guide us to that hap py land Of per - feet rest a - bove.
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When 1 awake, I am still with thee.— Psa. 139
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4. So shall it be at last in that bright morning, When the world waketh
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up to thee in prayer ; Sweet the re - pose be- neath thy wings o'ershading,
andearth's shadows flee; O, in that hour, fairer than day-light dawn-ing,
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Thine im-age in the waters of my breast.
But sweeter still to wake and find thee there.
Shall rise the glorious thought, I am with thee. A - men.
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Samuel Stennet. Thobo Harris.
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2. No mor-tal can with him corn-pare A - mong the sons of men ;
3. He saw me plunged in deep dis-tress, He flew to my re - lief;
4. To him I owe my life and breath, And all the joys I have ;
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6. Since from hisboun-ty I re- ceive Such proofs of love di - vine,
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His head with ra - diant light is crowned, His lips with grace o'er-flow.
Fair-er is he than all the fair That fill the heav'nly train.
For me he bore the shameful cross. And car-ried all my grief.
He makes me tri - umph o • ver death, He saves me from the grave.
Shows me the glo - ries of my God, And makes my joy com -plete.
Had I a thou-sand hearts to give, Lord, they should allbe thine.
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INDEX OF FIRST LIXES.
No.
Abide with me ! fast falls the 121
A e up my Father held 19
After snow, after snow 236
A little while, O feint and 77
America, how great thy fame ! 266
America, so proud and free 292
Amid the trials which I meet 2
Are you weary, are you 204
Angel voices sweetly singing 219
Art thou heavy laden ? 20
Art thou weary, art thou 137
A shadow 'mid the scorching 68
Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep 260
As my bark smoothly glides 123
As pants the wearied hart 166, 214
As to its close the daylight flies. ... 73
Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve 86
Awake, ye saints, lift up your eyes.. 212
A weary and desolate, poor and alone 56
Bearer of the sacred light 125
Beautiful Eden, home of the blest ... 291
Before the hoary hills appeared ... 213
Beneath the cross of Jesus 182
Bethlehem! Bethlehem 239
Be thou my friend, my close 167
Beyond the silent orbs of light 118
Bird of the wilderness 71
Blessed, blessed their condition. . . . 122
Blessed Redeemer, pastor divine .... 48
Blest Light of the world, we hail thee 120
Blow, bugler, blow up one note more 250
Bound upon a tree of anguish 186
Breast the wave. Christian, when it. 153
Breathe, breath of God, upon my. . . 87
Brightly beams our banner 101
Broken-hearted, weep no more. 142, 198
Call Jehovah thy salvation 54
Carry the joyful tidings 299
Cast thy burden on the Lord 187
Chosen, my Lord, in thee 147
Christ, above all glory seated 98
Christ for the world we sing 149
Christian, dost thou see them ? 191
Christian, go from land to land 11
Christ, whose glory fills the skies. . . 121
Close, close to thee ! O Father 243
Come, Holy Ghost, in love 144
Come, O my soul, thy every power . . 82
Come, thou weary, Jesus calls thee. . 302
No.
Come to the ark of refuge 308
Come unto me M-hen shadows .... 79. 275
Come, ye disconsolate 307
Come, ye sinners, poor and needy... 298
Coming again is the Prince of 96
Complete in him ! oh, praise the Lord 146
Dark things thou shalt know 246
Day of judgment, day of wonders... 162
Days and moments quickly flying. . 208
Dear Jesus, shall I never know 179
Dear Master, walk with me ........ 3
Dear Saviour, draw me after thee.. 44
De win' blow soft from de heav'nly. 170
Does the gospel word proclaim 159
Do not I love thee? 91
Drooping souls, no longer grieve ... 202
Dust, receive thy kindred 256
Earnestly, faithfully, toiling for Jesus 58
Earth's harvest of souls is come. . . . 264
Earth's purple hills look placid.... 259
Fade, fade, each earthly joy 161
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss ... 274
Fierce raged the tempest o'er the deep 38
Forever with the Lord 35
Forget thy friend, my soul ? Ah may 226
Fountain of grace, rich, full and free 116
From all that dwell below the skies 131
From Plymouth Rock to Golden. . . 271
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us 126
Give me the lowest place 234
Give me the peace that like a river.. 99
Glory be to Jesus 52
God be with you till we meet again 18
God of light and matchless splendor 207
God's hosts on earth are one 237
Go thou thy way 247
Grander than ocean's story 171
Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad 165
Hark ! hark, my soul ! Angelic 7, 62, 216
Hark ! it is the angelus 26, 305
Hark ! ten thousand harps and voices 206
Hark ! the Master calls to thee 88
Hark ! the song of jubilee 288
Hark ! the sound of holy voices .... 152
Hark ! what means those holy 287
Has not help on One been laid r . . . . 46
Have you ever told the story r 110
Hear the voice of Jesus : he is calling 66
INDEX.
No.
He comes with consolation 107
He is coining, all victorious 192
He that keepeth Israel 22
He who came an infant stranger. . . 200
High in the heav'ns, eternal God. . . 103
Hither come, ye faithful, all joyous. 168
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God 145
Holy Spirit, lamp of light 113
How earnest, how sweet is the 296
How gentle God's command 34
How glorious was that day which saw 24
How long, O Lord, shall Hades reign- 215
How patiently and undismayed .... 51
I am a man by God forgiv'n 230
I asked, ere yet my race was run. . . 235
I come, a weary prodigal 268
I do not know why Jesus came. . . . 139
I have ten thousand earthly friends 39
I know no life divided 205
Tm but a stranger here 217
Tm kneeling at the cross of Jesus.. . 238
Immanuel, make thou thy dwelling. 95
Immortal Love ! forever full 221
In dark Gethsemane 254
I need a dying Saviour 210
I need thy sweet Spirit, my Saviour 174
In the secret of his presence 4
In the silent watches 194
Into the land Elysian 37
I sat alone with life's memories 17
Is this Man's name Immanu* 1 228
Is this the kind return r 36
It haunts my thoughts still 29
I've found a friend. O, such a Friend 114
I will follow thee, my Saviour 304
I will not let thee go 30
Jerusalem the glorious 269
Jerusalem the golden 282
Jesus, and shall it ever be 74
Jesus, bread for pilgrims, broken. . . 61
Jesus calls the little lambs 276
Jef^us Christ forever 9
Jesus gently pleads to-day 242
Jesus, lover of my soul 135
Jesus, merciful and mild 97
Jesus my place of refuge is 141
Jesus, Saviour, man of sorrows 78
Jesus, the very thought of thee 100
Jesu, wondrous, wondrous Star.... 117
Just as I am, without one plea 57
Keep your colors flying 164
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Lay this'precious casket Ill
Lead now, as forth we go 201
Lead us, holy Father, lead us 203
Leave it with God, yes, make full. . 16
Let thy Spirit, blessed Saviour. ... 175
Lift the King's own standard in the 140
Light after darkness, gain after loss 72
Like Noah's weary dove 181
Linger, blessed Abba Father 163
Lo, a pilgrim stranger knocking. . . . 132
Lo, a stranger stands at the portal . . 92
Lord, let me fly to thee 14
Lord of all — abundant grace 13
Lord of all being, throned afar 289
Lord, when my raptured soul surveys 209
Lo, the Bridegroom comes ! Let the . 295
Lo, the Bridegroom cometh 93
Lo, they come, the victors 5
Lo, white, pearly arches 176
Majestic sweetness sits enthroned. .. 312
Master, we are tnine forever 232
More and more of grace give me .... 240
More love to thee, O Christ ! 173
More of Jesus, more of Jesus 6, 33
Mourn for the thousands slain 109
My God^how endless is thy love .... 277
My God, is any hour so sweet 133
My gracious Lord, I own thy right. 193
Nearer, my God, to thee 155
Not always as the whirlwind's rush. 15
Now be my heart inspired to sing ... 199
Now on this day of rest 59
O Christian ! have you heard it ? . . . . 138
O come to the merciful Saviour 45
O ! could I find, from day to day. . . 156
O could our thoughts and wishes fly 281
O for a heart to praise my God ..... 273
O God of love, we humbly bow 63
Oh, deem not they are blest alone. . 104
O head, all blood, all wounded 70
() holy Saviour ! Friend unseen . . . .' 83
O human Rose, set in with thorns . . 227
O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed 278
O land of rest, for thee I sigh 55
O love divine, that stooped to share 224
O L»ve divine, what hast thou done? 42
On Easter morn, when holy chimes 23
One by one our loved ones leave us. 134
One there is above all others 197
Only waiting, yes, waiting for Christ 130
On our way rejoicing 25
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Onward, ChriBtian soldiers 297
O Paradise, O Paradise 1. 310
O Satan, I hear thy voice 301
O Saviour, may we never rest 75
O sent of God, whose off*ring 168
O sing unto the Lord a new song.. . 196
O thou great Shepherd of the sheep. 267
O thou supremely good 286
O thou who driest the mourner's tear 116
O thou whose tender mercy hears. . . 294
Our Lord is coming back to earth. . 255
Out of my darkness into thy light. . 28
Passing away, as the mists of the . . . 263
Praise the Lord : ye heav'ns adore. . 223
Praise to thee, thou great Creator. . . 112
Purer yet and purer 50
Rest for the toiling hand 185
Return thee now unto thy King 160
Rock of ages, cleft for me 60
Room for all — how sweet the 128
Saved to the uttermost! sweet the. . 172
Saviour, breathe an evening bles ing 76
Saviour, thy dying love 143
Saviour, thy gentle voice 270
Saviour, when in dust to thee 119
See, yonder ship is slowly stranding. 306
Shall we be among the faithful ? 222
Shall we meet bevond the river?. . . 183
She only touched the hem of his. . . . 69
Sing of Jesus, sing forever 157
Sleep here in peace 84
Sleep sweet within 258
Sometime the King from heaven 245
Sometime the path that now seems . . 43
Songs of praise the angels sang 190
Sorrowful mourner, silently weep ... 81
So tender, so precious, 313
Speak, my soul, thy full complaint.. 231
Still, still with thee when purple. ... 311
Take a stand for Jesus 64
Take my heart, O Father, take it. . . 184
Tarry with me, O my Saviour 265
Tell, O tell me of heaven 154
The day is done! Night's welcome.. 27
The Lord bless thee and keep thee. . 21
The Lord hath done it! Sing 106
The Lord is in his temple 248
The night is dark, and I am far from 252
The Pilgrim Fathers — where are .... 267
There is a blessed hope 85
There is a calm for those who weep. 290
There is a fountain filled with blood. 293
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There is a name I love to hear 129
There is an hour when I mutt part. 67
There is no friend like Jesus 225
There'4 a beautiful land on high .... 211
There's new joy among the angels. . . 189
The Saviour is calling the wanderer. 300
The Saviour is coming with joy and. 180
The tears which here are flowing. . . 262
They dreamed not of danger, those. . 124
They tell me there are dansers 309
The ^ay is dark : I cry amid the .... 249
Thine forever, God of love 169
Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord . . 40
Thou art no longer in the world 279
Thou art the Light, whose rays. . . . 105
Thou God of nations, great thy name 272
Thou hidden Source of calm repose.. 10
Throw out the lifeline across the. ... 41
'Tis not that I did choose thee 196
Truth, crushed to earth, shall rise. . . 65
Use me. Master, use me.
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Walk in the light ! so shalt thou .... 47
Watchman, tell us of the night 218
Welcome, little robin 284
We may not call them back 261
We're nearing the dark mj^stic river 136
We're trav'ling home to heav'n 150
We sail, sealed orders under 32
We shall be satisfied 220
We speak of the land of the blest ... 127
We would see Jesus ; for the 31
When Columbia arose, like a star.. . 177
When in his beauty the Saviour I. . 178
When I shall wake on that fair. ... 188
When 1 survey the wondrous cross.. 94
When on the reef of death my bark . 108
When stars like withered leaves 241
When stormy striving breaks 89
When the day in west is dying 251
When through the torn sail the wild 285
When we near the golden city in the. 90
When we reach the land of light. . . . 303
Who is on the Lord's side ^ 8
Why that look of sadness ? 53
With broken heart and contrite 280
With tearful eyes I look around .... 102
With tender mem'ries fragrant 253
Wonderful foimtain of healing from. 148
Ye servants of God, your Master ... 49
Ye servants of the Lord 151
Yes, the church of God is rising. . . . 244^
Yes, the gpldeu morning is fast 283
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